"You!"
Nan Qingqing was instantly infuriated, pointing her finger at Nan Yu, about to hurl insults, when Shen Lu stopped her.
"Qingqing, enough."
Nan Qingqing turned her head to Shen Lu in grievance, wanting to blame everything on Nan Yu, only to meet Shen Lu's dark eyes.
In an instant, she swallowed all her words and a hint of fear emerged in her eyes.
Meanwhile, Shen Lu's peripheral vision glanced at Nan Yu, filled with disdain for her.
"Qingqing, people like her aren't worth your anger. It's not worth it."
People like Nan Yu, she could play her to death like a toy with just a flick of her fingers.
Nan Qingqing saw the excitement in Shen Lu's eyes, as if looking at Nan Yu like an ant, easily crushable by a mere pinch.
She willingly clung to Shen Lu's arm, "Lawyer Shen, you're right; she isn't worth my anger, after all, she's nothing."
Shen Lu scornfully glanced at Nan Yu, then pulled Nan Qingqing back to the private room.
