The conference had been reduced to an exchange of dark history. From the events being exposed, one could tell that both sides had made thorough preparations. Some of them were even bringing up others wetting their bed back when they were three years old, and they were using any tactics they could to gain the upper hand.
The two officials responsible for recording the contents of the conference were trying their best to repress their laughter; their faces were completely flushed red. They had undertaken similar roles for many conferences in the past, but they had never encountered such a situation. Their handwriting was already becoming a little unsteady, and they didn't know whether they should even be recording the things that were being said.
Even Michael wore a peculiar expression upon seeing this. However, his exemplary self-control ensured that he didn't laugh out loud, and he continued to listen in silence.
