Xu Liang was shocked and cautiously probed:
"We don't have any grudge, do we?"
Yang Ruoxi was taken aback, and upon understanding the meaning behind his words, she instantly became embarrassed and angry.
"Am I that bad?!"
"You're average, I guess."
Xu Liang didn't overly disparage.
At most, she was somewhat inexperienced, too conservative in her ideas for courtroom trials.
To sum it up.
Her face wasn't thick enough, and her heart wasn't ruthless enough!
If you're not thick-skinned or ruthless, how can you be a lawyer!?
Take the Chen Dong case, other lawyers would at most use the angle of being 17 years old plus having a mental illness.
Xu Liang was different.
He dared to have the thick skin to claim self-defense, which made the opposing lawyer, Zhang Cheng, inwardly curse!
Even if it couldn't be established, he could fight for hypothetical self-defense; if you don't dare to say it, you gain nothing...
"Little Yang."
