Today, Qiao Dongyang was to take the stand as a plaintiff, and she naturally seated herself next to Dong Shan.
"Aunt Dong—" Chi Yue softly called out to her.
Dong Shan turned her head, smiling at her, but her smile had barely faded when she saw Qiao Zhengchong following in.
Upon seeing Dong Shan, his eyes immediately showed eagerness, but Dong Shan withdrew her gaze, letting her eyelids droop, pretending not to see him.
"Did Lawyer Wang say how likely Dong is to win?"
Chi Yue raised an eyebrow, "Qiao Dongyang says that there's virtually no difference between a 10% and a 90% chance."
Dong Shan: "..."
Then, she laughed.
"True enough, that does sound like something Dong would say."
With that laugh, the atmosphere lightened.
