The pretty service attendants entered the room in a row. They were each carrying different things: wine, fruit platters, various snacks…
The three men sat on the sofa.
The service attendants walked over to the coffee table and squatted, placing their items on the table.
The way they squatted made the three men on the sofa seem more distinguished.
"Hope the Young Masters have an enjoyable time."
The row of service attendants bowed orderly, and their voices sounded exceptionally sweet.
Ming Ansheng and Yan Rusheng had their heads bowed as they scrolled on their phones.
Lu Yinan cleared his throat, trying to give himself confidence. He said to the attendants, "The mixed-blooded princesses that arrived yesterday, send them here."
Through the second half of his sentence, he began to lose his confidence.
The service attendant at the front of the row smiled and nodded. "Sure. I'll arrange for it now."
