"Exactly! You don't look like bad people. How could you do that to him?"

"Looks like a rich kid to me—the type who's used to bullying people!"

Realizing the misunderstanding, Demi quickly explained, "You misunderstand. This person is a pickpocket! He stole my phone!"

Everyone traded glances, but as the pickpocket expected, they judged her by her appearance—especially her plain clothes.

"It's not like we're making fun of you, girl." Someone even chuckled. "Even if he's

a thief, he wouldn't try to steal from you, would he?"

"Exactly!" the pickpocket chimed in. "Where's your proof?!"

Flustered, Demi leapt up and snapped, "We'll know when we search you!"

Interestingly, Frank stopped her right then.

After all, only the police had the right to frisk a person, and the pickpocket was deliberately luring Demi to search him.

He was not getting away, but he could still ruin Demi's day for her and was all too pleased to do that!

"What's that dropping out of your

Demi's phone sliding out of the pickpocket's pocket, dropping

Frank, Jada could read his intention and strode up,

the pickpocket exclaimed, unable to

for no reason?!

everyone that

"I, I..."

it's actually the

phone and passed it to Demi, who quickly unlocked it and showed it

brat! Stealing in broad daylight?! It's

then, and those who sided with

argued, "I stole it? What proof

If you didn't steal it, why did someone else's

and surrender already, or no one's going

mob

to his

his tune, the

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