Someone whispered in the crowd, "The food in the fridge is definitely fresh."
"Yeah, we ate some too, the meat quality is excellent!"
"They ate too much, couldn't handle it, and got diarrhea."
"They live below us, last night they opened the window, and the smell of grilled meat wafted up, seemed like they ate until past two in the morning."
"They were dancing and singing too. We live below them and heard constant wailing from upstairs."
"Clearly it's their own fault, yet they blame the food in the fridge. So shameless!"
Upon hearing the whispers, Little Taotie narrowed her eyes, "I don't need your excuses for being late. The fact is you're late, go stand in the open space."
"Just stand there?"
"The punishment is too light, right?"
"If being late only means standing as punishment, I'll get up later tomorrow too."
"I woke up early out of fear of being late, if it's just standing as punishment, I wouldn't have risen so early."
