Chapter 90 This is a Man Who Lives Off a Woman

Mu Fan's neatly tailored suit highlighted his tall and powerful frame, and his sun-kissed, clean appearance made the female server unable to stop herself from taking several extra glances.

Although the man in front of her couldn't be called extremely handsome, he was indeed quite a sight, especially those shiny black eyes.

It's often said that the eyes are the windows to the soul; to the server, Mu Fan's calm and indifferent gaze elevated his demeanor by an entire level.

If only she could get to know him.

Unfortunately, destiny didn't grant her that opportunity. A voice came through the communicator, "Please bring the guest to seat B12 on the second floor."

Regretfully, the server turned her head and said, "Good afternoon, sir. Please follow me."

Swinging her pert behind rhythmically, the server waited for the apparently young and wealthy man behind her to strike up a conversation.

However, her efforts were in vain; they were like a performance for the blind.