Lu Zheng glanced indifferently at the few glasses of wine on the tray, then turned to the middle‑aged man, silent, while Si Lingxi and the other girls naturally stayed unmoved as well.
The middle‑aged man's face finally sank.
He'd dealt with people from Hua Country before, but whenever those people were brought before him, every single one of them was cautious and trembling, not daring to show the slightest resistance. In the end they all became dishes in his bowl, used up and then thrown away.
He hadn't expected this young man in front of him to be completely unmoved?
The biker gang, the burly doormen, none of it scared them. Did he really think Australia was a law‑abiding society, that because he was a Hua Country citizen, he completely didn't dare touch him?
