C392 Is There Anyone You like

By the time the dumplings were finally wrapped, Lu Yanchuan's face and hair were covered in flour.

As the inheritor of Lu Zhanqing's slight obsession with cleanliness, he couldn't take it anymore when he saw himself in the mirror. He was about to run upstairs and hurriedly go take a bath.

Wen Ning quickly stopped him, pressed him into her bosom and turned on the camera