Zhang Jingdong noticed this and immediately said, "Don't worry, come with me, I'll help you sort out the seats."
Although Isabella was a bit puzzled, seeing Zhang Jingdong looking so confident, she brought Laura along and followed them to their seats.
By this time, people were already seated on both sides of the three seats that Zhang Jingdong and his group had.
On the left was a Korean couple, and on the right was a white couple from the United States.
Zhang Jingdong quickly thought for a moment, then stepped forward and said to the man in the white couple, "Hello, excuse me."
At first, the older white man, seeing that Zhang Jingdong was an Asian man, flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
But then, seeing the three top-tier white beauties behind Zhang Jingdong, his expression suddenly softened a lot.
"What's up?"
"It's like this, there are five of us together, but we have two seats over there, so we're wondering if we could swap seats with you, what do you think?"
