C647 Pitiful

Lin Wenwen quietly mumbled. His little face became even redder, as if he was smeared with a few layers of rouge.

She turned her face to the side, not daring to look at him. What she didn't know was that in his eyes, this pitiful appearance was a fatal attraction.

Lin Wenwen hesitated for a moment between the two, but in the end, he still decisively chose the latter