"You're coming too?"
"Give you a hand?"
"Didn't you say that building sandcastles was childish?"
"But it's even more boring to do nothing."
"Fine." Shen Jingxiu nodded. He had wanted to ask Shen Jinghe as well.
But seeing him covering his face with a magazine without any intention of speaking, Shen Jingxiu didn't bother to ask.
It was Shen Jingchuan, however, who kicked his foot squarely.
"Get up, what are you doing playing dead?!"
Shen Jinghe didn't move a muscle, "Scram."
"Fine, I rented this umbrella for an hour, and the time is not up yet, so you might as well lie there and make the most of it, otherwise my money would be wasted. Oh right, take these two beer bottles with you later. Consider it as my way of thanking you for the beer."
After he finished speaking, Shen Jingchuan strode off.
But he hadn't gone far when a beer can hit him in the back.
"Take your own trash with you, and by the way, I paid for the iced beer, you got that wrong."
