Shen Dang removed the sunglasses hanging from his clothes and placed them on Qiao Xi's face.
"You wear them."
He casually patted her head as well.
With the sunglasses on, Qiao Xi found the view in front of her much more comfortable. She looked up at him, "What about you?"
"I don't need them, just you wear them."
"Alright then."
The two walked through the beach waves. If it weren't for the task of picking up trash, their mood would have been even better.
From a distance, Qiao Xi spotted a bottle floating on the waves and pointed at it, "Is that trash?"
Shen Dang squinted, "It seems so."
Qiao Xi grabbed Shen Dang's hand, "Let's go check it out."
The waves had washed the bottle onto the beach—it was an empty bubble tea bottle. Qiao Xi bent down to pick it up, but Shen Dang beat her to it and placed it in the trash bag.
Shen Dang smiled at her, "We now have one dish."
Trash for dishes, interesting.
Qiao Xi pursed her lips and chuckled, "Yeah."
