C818 Yang Susheng.

When she mentioned that person, Yu Hua’s hand that was holding the cup paused slightly, and her pupils constricted abruptly.

“Ah, I’m sorry.” Jiang Xiaoxiao caught Yu Hua’s expression change, and she restrained her expression apologetically. “Because we haven’t met for too long, and you’ve always only told me what you wanted to say, and I don’t know anything else…”

In the next second