When Bai Mo smelled the unspeakable burnt smell, she became confused.
Ignoring Chen Ziluo, who was still complaining, he hurried to the kitchen with his bare feet. However, he sadly stepped on water stains. The key is that the water was just sprinkled by himself.
She closed her eyes tightly, preparing herself for Mother Earth's loving kiss.
In the flash of lightning, Chen Ziluo, who had been watching the show for a long time, snatched her back.
The pain he imagined did not come as promised, and Bai Mo opened his eyes hazy.
Huh! A big face!
She was speechless for a moment, she was a little uncomfortable with such close contact, it felt too ambiguous.
Chen Ziluo looked at her big red face, stretched out his index finger in a funny way, and lightly scratched her nose, speaking in a doting tone,
"Little fairy, your nose is really oily"
"..."