Gong Ruini has no time to care about Gong Ruizhi's feeling of preferring death at the moment.
"Wow, this hotel is nice." Gong Ruini walked into the room and was amazed by the room Zhao Xuran had booked.
Although it's nighttime, you can see the beach from the balcony. "Sunbathing on the balcony during the day isn't bad either."
Even though her belly hasn't shown, Zhao Xuran wouldn't let Gong Ruini walk on the beach in a swimsuit.
Even though California's temperature is still suitable for swimming, it's more fitting for thick-skinned foreigners.
Since she can't go into the sea, there's no need to go to the beach, especially since many foreign men have a pot belly. Even if they give off the vibe of a tasteful uncle, seeing that protruding belly is quite an eyesore.
On the other hand, there are many bikini-clad beauties with explosive curves on the beach, so why would Gong Ruini foolishly take Zhao Xuran for a walk on the beach?
