The staff began distributing identification tags.
Ye Jie took a pink tag and immediately stuck a number label on it; Jia Yao held his blue tag in his hand, repeatedly checking it as if searching for a hidden button;
Su Zhining snatched away the tag glittering with gold and powder, making a particularly ostentatious display.
Yao Yingzhe took a green tag and casually stuffed it into his pants pocket.
Xu Ying had already given the bumblebees in the workshop a heads-up: they could only dance in place and couldn't directly lead the guests to the flowers with nectar.
Xu Ying looked around at the four guests.
"Alright, everyone ready—" She took a delicate bee whistle from her waist, "Three, two, one!"
With a loud and clear whistle sound, more than twenty fluffy bumblebees flew to the center of the flower house, and the buzzing sound from their vibrating wings immediately filled the entire flower house.
These round little fellows hovered in the air, dancing in a figure-eight pattern.
