As Lei Junmo was in the midst of pouring alcohol into the fruit punch, he gave Bingbing a quick, pleading glance.
Bingbing understood immediately. Stepping forward, he intercepted Huang Rong with a cheerful smile. "Hey, Huang Rong! I was just thinking we need your expert touch over there," he said, pointing to a section of the patio that was yet to be decorated. Colorful streamers and balloons lay in a pile, waiting to be arranged.
Huang Rong glanced over Bingbing's shoulder at Lei Junmo, who was still engrossed in his task, then back at Bingbing. "I actually need to talk to Junmo about something important," she said, trying to peer around him.
But Bingbing gently guided her towards the undecorated area. "I promise, it won't take long. Just a few minutes of your time to get this place looking perfect," he insisted, keeping his tone light and engaging.
