After warming both of Ji Sang's feet, Fu Yisi then helped her put on her shoes.
The man didn't even look that way, he just raised his hand.
The manager was stunned for a moment, secretly marveling at President Fu's extraordinary sharpness, and quickly stepped forward.
After all, working in the service industry, especially as a manager of a high-star hotel, he always carried a handkerchief in his pocket. After stepping forward, the manager first took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Fu Yisi.
The DSLR was a bit heavy, so he didn't directly hand it to Ji Sang, but slightly bent down with a smile that dazzled his eyes, nodding to Ji Sang.
"Mrs."
Ji Sang was somewhat unaccustomed to this sudden address.
No one had ever addressed her that way.
Even when returning to the Fu Family's old residence, worrying she wouldn't adjust, her mother had told the servants to call her Ah Shang.
