C95 His ambition

Jiang Yu followed me into the office.

I sat on the couch, and he sat next to me.

"What's wrong? Not in a good mood? "

Looking at my expressionless face, he could roughly guess what was going on.

"What do you mean?"

I looked at him and said coldly.

"What do you mean?" he retorted.

"No matter what, I hope you can understand. In the end, this Ye’s is still named Ye, not Song