Song Ke'er's face had been smeared with flour, and she looked like a little flower cat.

Lin Qiuxuan looked at his face, and then took his hand to help him wipe the flour off his face.

At this time, Song Ke'er turned her head to look at him, and then said, "What's the matter, there's something on my face." ”

"I don't pay attention to my image when I'm ugly, and I come here to cook......

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