Mu Chenyan looked into the mirror and smiled pitifully at herself.
In the semi-retro design hotel, the corridor was installed with copper wall lamps with exquisite carvings. When pale yellow light from the warm color frosted light bulbs shone, the fine Renaissance-themed mural along the corridor looked even more exquisite.
When Mu Chenyan came out from the toilet, at the side of the corridor that was mottled with pale yellow light, she saw the dark face of a man with wreaths of smoke swirling around him.
"Big Brother Wu?" Mu Chenyan called out.
She did not know that Wu Ze smoked.
This man usually appeared refined and gentle as the luster of jade, but in court, he was resolute and domineering, constantly defeating his opponent that the latter could not even fight back!
If it was not for Mu Chenyan's case, Wu Ze's career might have been known for never losing a lawsuit...
