"Miss Ding is quite remarkable; an ordinary woman wouldn't become a prosecutor, and an ordinary prosecutor certainly wouldn't be dispatched here with an Imperial Sword from Capital City." An Ziqi looked at her with a half-smile and said.
"Miss An is indeed witty and humorous. Where did this Imperial Sword come from? It's just a normal inspection, and the inspection team will arrive in a couple of days."
Ding Xiaoying laughed heartily twice.
A waiter passed by with drinks, and Ding Xiaoying lifted her hand to take two glasses of champagne from the tray, handing one to An Ziqi.
With a smile, she said, "Miss An, you wouldn't deny me this small favor, would you?"
Her tone was one of grievance, as if An Ziqi had really slighted her.
If before it was a request for opinion, now her words directly deprived An Ziqi of the right to refuse.
An Ziqi lifted her lips slightly; she didn't like alcohol, but she had no problem having a glass of champagne.
