Yu Ting has two faces.
One for the court. There was no expression on that face, only law.
One for myself. That face, with peach blossom eyes and modeling bones, is as beautiful as an unsheathed knife.
Luo tide has two faces.
One pair for the mall. That face was decisive and decisive, not giving up an inch of ground.
One pair for Yu Ting. That face, stalking, shameless.
"Sister Judge, don't run so fast after get off work."
She blocked people in the corridor, holding a bouquet of undelivered flowers in her arms. The bailiff is watching, the clerk is watching, and the parties passing by are watching. She didn't care, she just stared at Yu Ting.
Yu Ting tilted her head slightly and spoke in a very calm tone.
"Mr. Luo, if you disturb the order of the court, I can detain you."
Luo tide smiled and handed the flower forward.
"Okay. Just right. I want to stay with you for a while."
Later, the whole hospital knew about it.
The female judge who was the most difficult to mess with was blocked every evening after get off work by a female CEO who was even more difficult to mess with with bouquets of flowers.
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