"Yao, I think you'd better avoid this situation." Watching the staff repeatedly run into issues, Monica nudged Beitang Yao with her elbow and shook her head, smiling.
"Why?" Beitang Yao raised an eyebrow.
Monica gave him a look: "Haven't you noticed that your presence here is distracting? They're losing their footing because of you, only focused on watching you and not doing their jobs properly. Xiao Qian has been exhausted for three hours because of this. Are you really going to let it continue like this? While you're here, everyone is nervous. You should leave for now."
Indeed, Beitang Yao surveyed the scene following Monica's advice, taking a long time before saying, "Monica, I'll leave her to you. Whatever she needs, help her."
"Hey hey! Yao, do you think I'm your subordinate? How dare you ask a renowned designer like me to do menial tasks?" Monica crossed her arms, looking provocatively at Beitang Yao.
