little wei xi, can you be any more thick-skinned?

"little wei xi, you look so beautiful in this outfit! what kind of virtue did mu yichen accumulate in his past life to marry a wife like you ..."

luo chenxi coughed continuously. " ahem, little qianqian, keep a low profile, keep a low profile. even if it's the truth, you don't have to say it out loud!"

fang ziqian paused for a moment. " little wei xi, can you be any more thick-skinned?! "

luo chenxi smiled. she stretched out her hand and pointed at the gown hanging nearby. " i've made some clothes for you too. the one on the far right is yours. go and try it on. "

fang ziqian's eyes lit up when she saw the dress that was custom-made for her. she fondled it admiringly for a while before taking it off the hanger and looking for a place to try it on.

upon seeing fang ziqian's figure disappear at the door, bruno hesitated for a moment before he moved closer to luo chenxi.