The prosecution has finished questioning; it's now the defense's turn.
Without needing a reminder from Judge Ni, Zhang Wei couldn't help but stand up.
It couldn't be helped, the pressure was immense.
Giving Dr. Jessica a reassuring look, Zhang Wei calmly walked toward the witness stand.
On the prosecution's side, Qin Shaocong wore a sinister expression.
Director Sheng was his trump card, and he had run simulations with them, so he was well-prepared for any responses.
In the audience, Xiao Baihe and Tan Yingying both became nervous.
And there were Xia Qianyue and her father Xia Donghai; both were looking at Zhang Wei, unconsciously clenching their fists.
Even when facing tens of thousands of spectators at a martial arts tournament, Xia Qianyue never felt nervous, but now, as Zhang Wei approached the bench, she couldn't help but worry for him.
This goes to show that the situation in the courtroom was not at all straightforward.
"Director Sheng, hello!"