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Bai Zhanke was not a meticulous person, although it was Hua Mujin who asked him to help pour the water, and he also saw the embroidered cloth on the table, he only took a glance, and did not feel that anything was amiss.

"Do you want to wipe your mouth?"

"?"

Bai Zhanke was completely speechless.

She rolled her eyes at him, displeasure written all over her face.

"Wipe your mouth