"Who exactly are you?" Ding Dahua felt that Lin Chuan was no ordinary individual.
"I am just a very ordinary person." Lin Chuan took a sip of tea and retracted his imposing air.
Huuh...
Ding Dahua suddenly felt a relaxation throughout his body as if all his energy had been drained, feeling extremely weak and tired. His eyes reddened as he glared at Lin Chuan like an angry bull.
"No!" Ding Dahua shook his head, saying, "In my entire life, I have encountered all sorts of people, but I've never met someone like you."
"President Ding is wrong." Lin Chuan smiled and said, "I truly am just an ordinary person, but a spirited one. How can I stand by when President Ding has committed such an outrageous act? I must seek justice for the families of those who have died, right?"
"Indeed, I, Ding Dahua, have done wrong, but this shouldn't be my sole responsibility to bear!" Ding Dahua gritted his teeth and said.
