Cultivating My Empre

Watching the man slam his fist on the table and bellow, the innkeeper wore a plastered smile. He hastily explained himself before darting into the kitchen to lend a hand.,"Never mind." The middle-aged man also glanced over at Zhang Liyang. "I think they were just passing through here.",Yes, and boss, that old man has some pretty good-looking women around him. Maybe…。