"I don't need you to prove it!"
No sooner had Zhongli Wuzhi spoken than Lu Xiaoer had already slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Zhongli Wuzhi.
"The plaintiff, please be quiet."
The judge issued a warning to Lu Xiaoer.
Lu Xiaoer, however, did not even heed the judge's words. She walked straight up to Song Jing, narrowing her eyes as she looked at her,
"Song Jing, do you think you're very clever? Do you think you've found my weakness? Do you think it's because of my face, my reputation that I've held back some of my argument?"
Lu Xiaoer was also dressed very formally today, in a clean and crisp, sleeveless long coat with a white base and vertical stripes, paired with black, ankle-length slim-fit suit pants, and on her feet, a pair of high heels with thin straps, revealing her white, delicate ankles.
Her ponytail was tied slightly high, making her appear spirited and full of vigor.
She had an air of efficiency and excellence, almost the focus of the entire courtroom.
