Bu Yingyin watched Ding Huan with infatuated eyes, her cheeks flushed, her body tense without her control.
She liked this kind of man, and only such a man was worthy of sharing a bed with her, Bu Yingyin.
Her attitude of superiority had always been so ingrained that she was completely oblivious to her current predicament.
She hadn't considered what the outcome would be if Ding Huan took over her case.
Bu Yue, however, did not share Bu Yingyin's relaxed mindset; his expression was grim.
Clearly, this Ding Huan was not an easy person to deal with.
Fortunately, Ding Huan had just joined the case, while Ying Fang had already recorded the Dao Rhythm Law Crystal Ball. Even if Ding Huan could strike a blow to Ying Fang's pride, Lu Chongdao's guilt wouldn't be absolved.
