Gong Qiming knew well about his junior sister's constitution and never thought there would be any problem with fishing.
But even so, he couldn't help but be shocked after seeing a basket full of fish.
"This is way too much. How can we possibly finish it all?"
Yue Qingqing lamented, "It would be great if we could find a place with people, we could even sell them for money."
The cameraman couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.
What a diligent and thrifty good child, so down-to-earth.
"Let's process some first, and if there's really too much left, we'll release them back."
Yue Qingqing's suggestion was approved by Gong Qiming.
The two found some flat, sharp stones and began to scale the fish and clean the insides.
Their actions were so skillful that the cameraman couldn't help but film close-ups of them.
Good-looking people indeed look good doing anything, and Yue Qingqing and Gong Qiming both had long and distinctly articulated hands.
