Cultivating My Empre

Although Zhang Liyang, who was also eating, didn't look this way, he still felt several pairs of eyes staring at him. However, Zhang Liyang was too lazy to pay attention.,"Sir, they..." A bald man beside the middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, he gestured towards Zhang Liyang and his group.,Some even investigated Zhang Liyang and his companions' room, but they were stopped by Zhang Liyang's gesture. Otherwise, with Guan Fengsi's temper, he would have already thrown a punch.。