C71 Hong Men Banquet

Yang Xuan saw Lee Yu open the door and walk in. He looked relaxed and asked casually, "How was the conversation?"

Lee Yu sighed lightly, "Miss Su's condition seems to be a little strange."

"Hmm? What is going on?" Yang Xuan's wrist slightly trembled.

"In the past, when I came into contact with her, she was always full of energy. Her logic was clear, but this time, I don't know what's going on