Xiang Wan sat on her hospital bed, eating dragon fruit without a word. Then again, she’d never been a social butterfly. "A good lawyer is articulate, not just a motormouth," Zhong Yuxuan said, tapping Ren Xiaoya on the head. "When you blather on without thinking, how many holes do you think the opposing counsel will find?" Ren Xiaoya’s eyes darted back and forth. Then, as if someone had flipped an