Mo Qianyan took Lin Xiyao's money and just had to put up with the humiliation.
After Lin Xiyao had berated Mo Qianyan fiercely, she gasped for breath heavily.
The few onlookers also gleaned some inside information from Lin Xiyao's accusations against Mo Qianyan.
There must have been some sort of collaboration between the two of them.
However, the Mo Family's petty affairs were numerous, and everyone had the attitude of keeping out of business that didn't concern them.
One by one, people started leaving the dining hall.
The table was full of delicacies, untouched.
Mo Nanze sat in the car, not in a hurry to leave.
His eyes were deep, and his long fingers rapidly tapped out a string of numbers on his phone, then he put it to his ear.
After several dull beeps, a voice came through the phone, steady and with a hint of laughter.
"Lawyer Mo, it's truly an honor for you to take the initiative to call me!"