After Ye Xingguang's plea for rescue fell on deaf ears with Ye Junqing, she couldn't help but pin her hopes on the other men at the dining table.
However, all the others at the table followed suit, just like Ye Junqing, focused on eating their meals in an ultra-aristocratic style, silent as a touch.
Ye Xingguang screamed internally, they were all letting her die without lifting a finger!
"Miss Ye, if you can't provide evidence, shall we consider it null and void?"
"Wait, how do others usually provide proof?"
The civil affairs bureau staff pulled out some photos for her to look at.
"These were provided as evidence by other respondents."
Ye Xingguang glanced at them and suddenly had an idea, greatly inspired: "I have some."
Upon hearing this, before the staff from the civil affairs bureau could react, Fu Zhuo, Ji Qishu, Tang Zhou, and Mo Fei at the table simultaneously looked at her with disbelief, even more than the civil affairs bureau staff.
