C875 The Little Devil's True Love Confession

His mind was filled with Wen Zixi's figure. Wen Lianchen could only think this way. He could only think of her as his younger sister. This way, he wouldn't do something he shouldn't have done on impulse.

"Here." Wen Ruyu handed the skirt to him. "My skirt zipper can't be pulled anymore. Can you help me fix it? I'm in a hurry to wear it. Thank you