""What?"
Ke Qing suppressed her anger, her reddened eyes staring at Jiang Ruan.
What more did she want to say?
Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow in amusement, her peach-blossom eyes devoid of warmth.
She slowly advanced towards the woman, clearly sensing the woman's resentment. "Now, we should thoroughly sift through this case, Madam Fu. What are the implications of your defamation?"
Ke Qing was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
Even the onlookers in the courtroom were confused.
Just when everyone thought it was over, it appeared that there might be a twist to the tale?
Jiang Ruan stood in front of Ke Qing.
Ke Qing gazed into the girl's profound and enigmatic eyes, which, although touched with a smile, also held an unsettling, bloody air.
That made her heart race.
A sense of unease slowly amplified.
Observing the woman's evasive glance, Jiang Ruan scoffed, clapping her hands just once: "Fei Fei, it's time for us to demand justice."
Upon these words.
