"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!

feigned surprise and exclaimed, "What's that dropping out

crowd turned to see Demi's phone sliding out of the pickpocket's pocket, dropping

could read his intention and strode up, asking, "Is that

pickpocket exclaimed, unable to believe what

would the smartphone drop out for no reason?!

Jada smiled. "Then show everyone that you

"I, I..."

it's actually the

and passed it to Demi, who quickly unlocked

brat! Stealing in broad daylight?! It's like you

those who sided with the

pickpocket argued, "I stole it? What proof do

why did someone

the situation and surrender already,

mob was

his tune,

his tune,

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