Unblushing, unflinching.
The epitome of a seasoned slicker.
(It's the truth.)
Song Shiqin, hidden in the crowd, quietly let out a sigh of relief.
The faces of the students also bore the expression of "I knew it."
"Sister, how could this happen?" Miao Xinran asked with some urgency, looking up at Li Mi.
She had thought this would expose Chu Jin's true face.
But unexpectedly...
"Don't panic," Li Mi glanced at Miao Xinran, signaling her to be calm.
Chu Jin took off the wiretap device from her wrist and stood up from the chair, "Miss Li, life isn't Journey to the West; it's not filled with demons and devils. I would advise you to stop playing tricks here. Wait for my lawyer's letter, I'm very busy and have no time to waste here with you." With that, she turned to leave.
"Stop right there!" Li Mi called out to stop her.
The corners of Chu Jin's mouth slowly curved into a smirk, and she turned around, "Miss Li, is there anything else you want?"