The gazes of the few people once again unanimously shifted to Mo Nanze's face.
Lu Yinfeng had also noticed that, from the beginning, Mo Nanze's reaction had been overly calm.
It was as if he was just watching a poor-quality movie.
"Nanze?" Mo Yiming called out again.
Mo Nanze's expression remained composed, his thin lips pressed tightly, his fingers lightly tapping the table.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for his response.
After all, Mo Nanze was a lawyer and had encountered many situations; everyone was hoping to get some advice from him.
After a while, Mo Nanze finally spoke, "I think that whether this matter is true or false, we can only wait."
This answer was calm and detached, but it came off as somewhat inhumane.
Mo Yining gave him a piercing look, while Lin Yue turned all her accusations toward him.
"Mo Nanze, you must be very pleased now!" Lin Yue yelled, "You have conflicts with Qianyan, of course, you don't want him to return!"