Cloe gave her a round of applause, "This is why you're the boss."
"Do you need something? Why are you flattering me so much?"
Cloe coughed a little and smiled sheepishly, "Actually, I was hoping that you'd go with me to pick the ring."
"Do you think I'm the right person for that job?" asked Raelle.
"Oh, come on! Even your dry comments would be better than me being confused all by myself."
"Why don't you take my sister instead?" suggested Raelle.
"But we are not that familiar with each other. But if you bring her, I don't mind. The more, the merrier."
Raelle didn't outright refuse her but thought about it before saying, "I'll talk to Wai and ask for her opinion. Then I'll let you know."
"You agreed?" asked Cloe in disbelief. "You really agreed before I beg?"
"How many times have I made you beg in front of me?" asked Raelle.
