Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, "Explain what? I really fell asleep."
Bai Zhi'er was momentarily at a loss for words.
She blinked her dark, long lashes, her delicate little face was beautiful and cute.
The little one mumbled, "But you shouldn't have taken so many whippings, fifty lashes!"
She held up five chubby little fingers, her eyes wide and round.
Feng Fuce couldn't help but chuckle, "I don't fear pain, getting hit doesn't feel like much."
Bai Zhi'er was completely speechless.
After a while, the little one pouted and said, "Alright... turns out it's because of thick skin..."
Feng Fuce's leisurely and lazy demeanor faded, his eyes turning cold, "What?"
Bai Zhi'er quickly gave a sweet smile, "I said Brother Fu Ce has a body as strong as steel, so impressive!"
Feng Fuce sneered, "Little rascal."
Saying bad things but not daring to admit it.
"Big rascal!" Bai Zhi'er retorted defiantly.
After thinking it over, Bai Zhi'er spoke softly and reasoned with him.
