Wei Lan also exclaimed, "Oh my god, which man could resist that?"
Several women almost simultaneously turned their heads to check on the men.
Shen Hanxiu was holding Xiaoxiao, talking to her with his head lowered, his gaze not wandering, and Su Nian'an felt at ease.
Yang Zichen was holding his phone, his fingers tapping on it, eyes fixed on the screen.
Yang Zijing was running behind the mischievous Hexuan like a child, not noticing anything around.
Ziyan turned her head and locked eyes with Su Yuecheng; the man even smiled at her, as if he had been watching her from behind all along, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked away.
Then the four women looked at each other and smiled.
Exiting the hotel, they could see the bustling beach outside, with quite a few people around.
They found a spot to sit down, eating while basking in the sun.
