"Pop" is the sound made by the collision of heavy objects.
"Ouch -" a sharp voice broke out. "Honey, you actually hit me with a pan." A certain man had an accusing look on his face. "I'll go, and I'll bring the oil and egg whites with me."
"It's just right. Baking oil is nutritious and saves money on conditioner."
"No - honey, you have changed. You were not like this before. You red wolf, give me back my little white rabbit." A certain man bit the small handkerchief he took out from nowhere with a resentful look on his face.
"Red wolf, right? Then I'll let you become a gray wolf." As he spoke, Ji Lingxuan raised the pan in his hand again.
"No, no, honey, I was wrong, please spare me!" He said with a dog-legged look on his face.
"Fuck you, how could I be deceived by your skin in the first place?" A certain woman covered her face and regretted, saying only that beauty can mislead people, beauty can mislead people! "Mom, is it too late to return the product now?"
"The request is invalid. Once the goods are opened, they will not be returned." A certain man smiled slyly.