She is often expressionless, never revealing what she’s thinking.
No matter what, the cautious cousin arrived at Wenmo’s abode.
These two ended up living together inexplicably.
<..."I'll change after I go out!"
After Wen Mo finished speaking, he quickly left the bedroom and closed the door behind him.
However, the image of that fair body still lingered in his mind, prompting him to run to the toilet to wash his face again; the cool temperature was enough to calm him down a bit.
Something's not right, something's very wrong.
Exhaling, Wen Mo walked out of the bathroom and saw Xia Lian, who had just changed her clothes. She was now wearing a white dress that Wen Mo had carefully selected, and with her pitiful face, she was incredibly charming.
Xia Lian's expression remained innocent, as if nothing had just happened.
"Don't fall asleep while changing clothes next time, or I'll see...see...never mind, you understand." Wen Mo walked over and tapped her forehead, his tone helpless.
Xia Lian blinked and understood what he meant.
"But... I wouldn't hate it if Wen Mo saw it."
"Don't say such things...! Especially don't say such things to Mom and Dad later." Wen Mo was so scared that he quickly gave a few more instructions, afraid that he would mess things up later.
He gently rubbed her head and let out a soft breath.
However, although there were some ups and downs in the morning, the result was still good.
"And with that bow I bought at the night market on top, hmm... perfect!"
He tied the bow behind her head, and looking at the girl's new look, he pinched his chin and nodded in satisfaction.
Putting everything else aside, this girl is really pretty.
Seemingly noticing Wen Mo's gaze, Xia Lian blinked and, under his watchful eye, reached out and gently twirled around, clutching the hem of her skirt.
Am I pretty?
Xia Lian tilted her head slightly and asked blankly.