"Who's playing the hooligan?"
Lin Fan looked at Wei Manman with a rogue smile on his face, "I've been telling the truth from beginning to end. It's true that your cousin raped and killed someone, and it's also true that I haven't touched you, who had never worn open-crotch pants. Of course, if you're now willing to try on open-crotch pants, I might consider being a little lenient."
"Shut your mouth!"
A furious, red-faced Wei Manman glared at Lin Fan, "I'm not here to trade barbs with you. Just answer my question— are you going to handle my cousin's case or not?"
"I'm just the Deputy County Magistrate of Red Flag County. If your Wei Family can't even deal with the issue at the provincial level, what can I possibly resolve?"
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, maintaining the moral high ground from start to finish, never giving the other party a chance to attack.
"Make that woman admit that it was a setup by her!"
