Hua Hua glanced sideways: "You're not going?"
"Why should I go? She wants to explain using me to stir up the incident; isn't having a secretary and the media enough?"
Hua Hua let out a nonchalant hum: "Oh no, that flirtatious woman didn't mean that. If you, the main person involved, don't go, how can she explain?" Inside, she suddenly felt very pleased!
Bah, why should I care!
So hungry, today's steak tastes pretty good.
"The explanation can be discussed with a lawyer. This kind of defamation dispute is always handled by a lawyer. I'm not a lawyer, I don't understand it, so going or not doesn't mean much." Ling Yin earnestly fetched an expensive bottle of red wine, poured him a glass, and added two ice cubes.
"Eat slowly, have some wine."
Hua Hua rested one hand on the back of the chair, held the red wine with the other hand, and delicately swirled it in the light, the aroma wafting through the air.
