The man also stood up in an instant, his face showing no signs of mockery. Instead, it was full of sympathy. "Miss Zhang Yue, hello."
"Who are you?" Zhang Yue looked at him warily, then turned to her mother.
Cao Hui also stood up, nervously at a loss. "Yueyue, this person stopped me outside, saying he wants to help you. I invited him in to ask how he can help."
"No need." Zhang Yue coldly moved to close the door.
The man took a step forward, proactively handing over his business card. "Miss Zhang Yue, let me introduce myself. I'm lawyer Song Yan. After hearing about your case this morning, I really wanted to help you get out of trouble. So, I came without an invitation, found your address, and wanted to meet you."
Zhang Yue was about to skeptically take the business card.
Cao Hui, however, excitedly held the card and examined it, "Are you really a lawyer?"
"Yes." Song Yan still wore a courteous and standard smile.
