[ here we are in a kitchen (where?) a kitchen. lin jingheng is seated on the counter because fuck the rules, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and being put to work stirring something because what else are his arms good for?
anyways, he can't have any proper part of the baking. you know what would happen. ]
wk 3, friday :(
anyways, he can't have any proper part of the baking. you know what would happen. ]