Luo Tingfeng glanced down at his wristwatch, then swept his eyes over the two before him, "You two handle it yourselves."
After all, Luo Mengmeng was unlikely to suffer any disadvantage.
He was well aware of how fierce the girl was.
Zhou Qiyue was pretty unlucky, having stumbled upon such a troublemaker.
Having said that, he went straight into the hall.
Luo Mengmeng, eyes gleaming with mischief, stared at the sour-faced man before her.
"Just give in to me. Otherwise, we will fuss around here. Don't you think it would be terrible if this was caught on camera?"
Zhou Qiyue: "…"
He suspected that he had been cursed.
Despite being a superstar, he felt so stifled.
He gritted his teeth, "We'll talk after the trial."
Luo Mengmeng, on her tiptoes, patted his head, "Alright then, I know your address, so behave."
Zhou Qiyue: "…"
His cool composure had completely crashed.
Really.
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Upon entering the final courtroom.
Many people had already taken their seats.
