The prison's iron gate clanged open.
Mark closed his eyes for a while before he could adjust to the blinding sunlight in the corridor.
As he entered the visiting room, his father Lin Qi and his attorney Xiang Yuan were waiting for him.
Mark first gave Xiang Yuan a mocking smile: "Lawyer Xiang? It's strange that you lost my case and still have the nerve to continue being my attorney."
Instead, Lin Qi's expression changed: "Mark, watch your words! Lawyer Xiang is your attorney, that's my decision. He will continue to serve as the attorney for you and our family, and it's a sign of my trust in him. Your suspicion of him is a suspicion of me."
Faced with his stern father, Mark had to put away his dissatisfaction and obediently sat down.
