It was the same late at night, and Ning Yiyuan and the others did not rest either.
After all, how could they sleep when they thought about how Mo Chu was still in the detention room?
"Aron, long time no see." Ning Yiyuan slightly nodded his chin and stared at the man on the screen with a burning gaze. "I have favor to ask..."
"Wait!" Before Ning Yiyuan could finish his words, the man on the screen stretched out his hand and stopped him.
Aron had neat black hair, and his handsome facial features faintly revealed a free and unrestrained nature. This unique temperament made him particularly attractive.
Judging from his appearance, no one could guess that this person was the most famous lawyer in the entire galaxy. He was nicknamed 'The Uncrowned King', but this person had one biggest flaw --
"Hey, Ning Yiyuan, how many times have I told you?!" Aron sighed softly, a look of pity on his face. "Don't look at me like that. You're not really my type."
