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"Ahhh, what are you doing?" Xia Xiaolu looked at the black bread on the kitchen plate and could not help but become a little mad. She then turned around to face Lu Hanwen, her hands on her waist as she said loudly, "Sad Dye, you made it like this? How can you eat these? He had been deceived to this extent! Do you even know how to cook? "

Asked about his weakness