At midnight, while Tan Yi was finishing an urgent lawsuit, he was suddenly sucked in by a burst of white light.
After opening his eyes and looking at the absurd scenes around him, he calmly adjusted his glasses and asked:
"Excuse me, who is my client?"
Immediately, he noticed the seat card on the table in front of him. When he turned it over, the word "defendant" came into view.
Him:…
There was a scoff from beside him.
A lazy voice sounded, "Lawyer Tan, weren't you very good at helping a murderer litigate a lawsuit just now?"
The man looked slovenly, but his incredible good looks made everything more reasonable.
His slender peach blossom eyes stared at Tan Yi.
Tan Yi: Where did the homeless man come from?
Vicious lawyer attacked by homeless artist
Intention: Written casually