At this moment, had Fangsheng turned around, he would have seen that Armand standing behind him was not only tense from head to toe, but the pupils beneath those white reading glasses had dilated drastically, twitching wildly as if he had suffered a terrible fright.
Yet Fangsheng did not turn around. His facial expression shifted in an instant, taking on a look of disgruntled reprimand as he snapped, "I pressed the call button in my room several times, why didn't you send a steward over? Do you have any idea? I'm almost starving to madness!"
As his voice fell, Fangsheng watched the smile on the steward's face vanish instantly, replaced by an expression of remorse as she showered him with frantic apologies: "Respected sir, I am terribly sorry. This is a lapse in our work. What would you like to eat right now? We will prepare it for you immediately!"
Chapter 421