"If I don't use him now, I might not have the chance to use him in the future," Xu Baohan interrupted her, "I'm a law-abiding citizen and I don't need a lawyer like him. Besides, he's already in his sixties, who knows much longer he can live?"
"..."
An Lan looked at Song Ruixue. As expected, he was angry.
"You bastard, you dared to curse me," he said angrily. "I can live to a hundred years old."
Xu Baohan nodded calmly. "But you'll be too old to go to the court. You are good at nothing but being a lawyer, so it's better to use your strength while you can."
Song Ruixue took a deep breath, drinking water to calm himself down.
An Lan glanced at Xu Baohan, admiring him for daring to speak to his idol like that.
"Mr. Song, ignore him," An Lan tried to sooth him. "He looks mean, but he's good guy."
Xu Baohan's lips curved up. So that was what she thought of him.
