C282 Gatooa Mafia Gathering

After Xiong Zhan finished his meal, he left. The radish head was doing his homework in the room. Wanyan Cuiyan was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in her hand. Her eyes were fixed on Lee Yang.

"Ahem, why are you staring at me like that?" Lee Yang checked himself. He did not find anything wrong with himself