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mebim0211
mebim0211 :
Biết là an toàn nhưng tui vẫn bị tâm lí sợ khi dùng đồ điện nha.nhất là đồ nào nó kêu á😂😂
2025-06-26 17:41:32
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quyn.nie2222
🐢 :
Nãy xài văng 2 lần , vs lại xay xong máy còn bốc khói 🥲
2025-09-12 11:54:42
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.thanhtung85
Thanh Tùng 85 :
máy xài tiện lắm luôn
2025-08-17 23:57:17
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suong.huynh85
SƯƠNG NGỌC :
Sài tiện lợi lắm ạ
2025-08-15 08:53:44
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angiadung84
angiadung84 :
Chất liệu nhựa dày dặn, trong suốt, cứng cáp.
2025-09-27 10:06:39
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taphoamebo97
Tạp Hoá Mẹ Bo :
Máy xay dùng bền lăm
2025-06-26 02:36:25
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csxanh04
🥳 Hóng Hớt 🥳 :
cối bằng nhựa. xây của cáy nó xước hết trong lòng cối. ăn dính cả nhựa. k tốt. dùng 2 lần mình đã vất đi
2026-06-28 04:20:03
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mmbeau10
MiMi🇻🇳🇰🇷 :
Vừa dùng xong may mà không văng lưỡi dao ra. Mua mà trả hàng rồi.
2026-06-24 20:34:08
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kimkhanh843
𝓝𝓰𝓾𝔂𝓮𝓷 𝓓𝓲𝓷𝓱 𝓑𝓪𝓬 :
😂😂😂
2026-07-02 05:43:34
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