C149 Cuddle with thigh(1)

The tiles on the floor, especially the white tiles near the kitchen, were filled with layers of filth. Inside the filth, it looked greasy.

Bai Mu hurriedly retracted his gaze. If he continued to observe any further, he wasn't sure if the steamed buns would still be edible. Although he wasn't a germaphobic person, he would feel nauseous whenever he saw these things.

As Bai Mu retracted his gaze