Han Chang snapped, "You knew that he couldn't hold a knife, and you also knew that he couldn't stab me! But you still went ahead with the lawsuit. You couldn't wait to blow things up and embarrass me!"
"Mr. Han, are you being serious right now? If you hadn't done these ugly things, who would have seen you make a fool of yourself? Right?" Lu Wenhui smiled charmingly, and there was a faint light in her eyes.
"Is it up to you to decide? I'm really dead now. This will trend on Weibo later. Everyone will turn around and scold me!"
"Mr. Han, shouldn't you have expected all of this when you made the arrangements? If it succeeded, you'd gain the public's sympathy. If it didn't, you'd become a laughing stock. Could it be that you only expected success? Not everything will be as you expect."
Han Chang gripped the handle of the wheelchair with both hands. He had planned for so long, but this was the result. It made him very unhappy!
The outcome was reversed.
