Qin Youbei was with Huang Rongrong, assigned to the collection area to brush off dirt.
There was no umbrella for shade at the collection area, so they worked under a big tree. Huang Rongrong looked up at the sun and sighed sorrowfully, "I was already not very fair, and now I'm going to get even darker when I return. I'm really worried that I won't be able to regain my fairness for three years."
Qin Youbei recommended, "The face mask I use is pretty good. If you use it after being in the sun, you won't get tanned. You can try one."
Huang Rongrong immediately blew Qin Youbei a kiss, "Little Shell, you're the best. Why aren't you a guy? If I were a guy, I would marry you."
Qin Youbei grinned back at her and continued brushing pottery.
Huang Rongrong sighed again, "Ah..."
As Qin Youbei worked, she said, "Stop sighing. Hurry up and finish so we can go back early and not have to be in the sun."