chapter 290 No disciples

Osborn Laing frowned slightly, not knowing what to do, and waited quietly.

People outside were vying to watch, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Chen Guangming showed a satisfied smile on his face and waited quietly.

But Zhang Silan, who had just sat on the sofa, frowned, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

Obviously, she didn't know about this.

Chen Bing still kept his head down, not sure if he was shy or timid, he didn't even dare to look...