He Zhichu turned to glare at Gu Nianzhi. The girl was a real piece of work: she had been throwing money in his face a minute ago, eager to be rid of him, and now she was nonchalantly ordering him about like she owned him…
The cheek of this girl!
He Zhichu sneered as he stood up. His handsome, dignified face was icy cold. He looked around the courtroom contemptuously, before lifting his chin arrogantly. "She's right. I'm filing a counterclaim, on behalf of my client, against Xin Xinggao, who has fabricated evidence and defamed my client with false accusations. I am also suing the US military and the CIA—they falsified evidence, and are guilty of perverting the course of justice."
