C162 Birthday Feast

"Miss …" Ling Yu stood up and called out to her. What did she mean? Friends were just friends. They were familiar words, but they weren't familiar people. Who was she? It was as if she knew her own affairs very well.

Ling Xueshi stopped and stood there quietly. That helpless aura was emitted from her body, allowing Ling Yu to smell it.

"Is that girl someone from Yiyi