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"Achoo!" Su Yumei suddenly lifted her hand, covering half of her face as she turned her head to the side and sneezed.
"Senior sister, are you very cold? Maybe we should go to the hotel first. It's windy by the sea at night; don't let it chill you," said Chen Wei, who was only wearing one layer himself and couldn't take it off to wrap around Su Yumei.
"Yeah." Su Yumei really started to feel the cold after Chen Wei mentioned it, rubbing her arms and shivering.
Afterwards, the two left the beach, came to a roadside bench to sit down, cleaned the sand off the soles of their feet, and put their socks and shoes back on.
It didn't seem appropriate to go to the hotel barefoot; after all, they were in public, not at home. It was necessary to maintain a certain image.
Once they had their shoes on, they stood up and continued walking side by side to a hotel named with a string of Western letters. The font was fancy, and the lighting overly bright, making Chen Wei too lazy to look.