When I walked to the door, I saw a chaotic scene...
The floor of the house was dyed colorfully.
Steamed Bun was lying on the ground, sticking out his tongue and looking at Ling Beibei beside him.
However, when he saw the colorful hair of the steamed bun... Lian Che's face turned a little dark.
How did it become like this?
If he wasn't familiar with it, Lian Che thought, he might not even be able to recognize the steamed buns...
Ling Beibei, sitting directly on the ground, was carefully pouring something into several cups on the ground.
Steamed Bun seemed to smell Lian Che's scent, and he stood up after a while and ran towards Lian Che.
Seeing this, Ling Beibei also raised her head and looked towards the door.
I saw Lian Che standing there, looking at her with a bad expression.
The moment Ling Beibei raised his face, Lian Che's eyes twitched.
Her face...seems to be no better than that of a steamed bun.
I saw that Ling Beibei's originally clean little face was stained with several yellow and red stains...it looked quite funny.
"Ling Beibei, are you really sure you are a woman?" Lian Che looked at her in disbelief. He had never seen a woman make herself look like this.
At first, seeing Mantou being treated like this, Lian Che felt a little angry. After all, apart from his own mother, Mantou was the only person closest to him.
However, when he saw Ling Beibei's little face, any trace of anger that he had originally disappeared in an instant.
"Ah?" Ling Beibei was stunned when he asked her, and she had no idea why he asked this question properly.
Is she not a woman? Are you sure? Anyone with eyes should be able to tell.
Although she would not confidently think that she is forward, convex, or curvy, her female characteristics should still be relatively obvious, right?
Seeing her reaction, Lian Che sighed helplessly, and then walked towards Ling Beibei.
He stopped in front of her, squatted down, stretched out two fingers, dipped them in a cup of water on the ground, and then suddenly stretched his hands towards her face.
Ling Beibei was stunned and subconsciously wanted to hide, but Lian Che seemed to have predicted her reaction and quickly stretched out his other hand to fix her face.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at Lian Che's superb face...
The cheek was lightly scratched without much feeling.
Lian Che placed the two fingers that had touched her cheeks in front of her, letting her see the color on his hands.
"..." Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che's fingers and was speechless for a moment...
It was actually on her face? Why didn’t she notice it at all?
It must have been the steamed bun that spilled the paint when she poured it over.
Thinking about it, Ling Beibei subconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe her face, but unexpectedly, because her hands were not clean, they became dirtier and dirtier the more she wiped them.
Lian Che couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and grabbed her hand, blocking her movement, and then turned her hand over to let her see how dirty her hands were.
Ling Beibei was dumbfounded...
Well, she just washed her hands, but she didn't expect them to be dirty again...
Lian Che glanced at her helplessly, then took out a handkerchief from nowhere, dipped it in water, and wiped the color off her face.
Ling Beibei looked at the handkerchief and blinked. Was she right? There was a huge red lotus embroidered on it.