"Isn't it trending now to make videos about stealing oranges from Jeju Island? We thought, even though they're not oranges, peaches are pretty good too, right? So we just wanted to make one."
"After filming, we'll seriously start picking peaches, it won't interfere."
Song Tan looked at Lun Chuan, who smiled subtly without saying anything.
It's already past eight o'clock; by the time they each film a video, the sun will have melted everyone.
To be precise, the most they could work is until nine-thirty, and everyone would probably be unable to hold on by then.
Song Tan laughed as well: a last burst of craziness before the vacation ends? She got it.
Let them shoot if they want to, no one's really counting on these few workers. After all, when it comes to working, they might not even match up to these university students.
