Little Friend, Do You Have a Problem With Me

The group of men in black walked over in unison. Their stern expressions tensed Luo Tiantian up.

"First Mistress!"

They stood in a line and bowed to Xue Feijing.

"…" Luo Tiantian's lips twitched, and she looked at the indifferent Xue Feijing, huffing. "Sister Jing, are you part of the royal family?"

She did a quick count. There were nine of them in total.

She wondered if appearances and heights were part of the Xue family's requirements for lawyers.

The people in front of her looked identical from their heights to their weights to even their appearances.

If not for the fact that they didn't look identical, she might very well have mistaken them as brothers.

"What's the matter?"

Xue Feijing eyed her smugly. "I picked them."

"…" Luo Tiantian was at a loss for words.

She had never expected her to have been the one to pick out the outstanding lawyer team of the Xue Corporation.