He tossed the grilled fish aside, put his hands in the pockets of his casual pants, and wore a gentle smile on his face.
This place is wonderful, the night is clear, the sky full of stars, accompanied by the sounds of the waves and continuous laughter and joy.
There were no troublesome people, everyone was unrestrained.
Some were grilling BBQ, some ran barefoot on the beach playing wildly with kids, and some were sitting on the side opening beers, waiting for the barbecue to be served.
Ji Shaoyang saw the rarely relaxed smile on Wen Qiao's face and felt that the trip was really worth it.
If it weren't for Shao Zhixing having other agendas, the birthday actually didn't need that many people. Wouldn't an unrestrained party like this be better?
He smiled, walked in a relaxed manner over to the chair and sat down, pouring himself a glass with Qiao Moran's beer.
These days, although Wen Qiao's poison was cleared, he still distinctly felt the estrangement and distance between them.
