"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!

exclaimed, "What's that

out of the pickpocket's pocket,

and strode up, asking, "Is that phone

exclaimed, unable to

the smartphone drop out for no

everyone

"I, I..."

guess it's actually

it to Demi, who quickly unlocked it

in broad daylight?! It's like you have

sentiment reversed right then, and those who sided with the pickpocket

stole it? What proof

it, why

and surrender already, or no one's going

that the mob

his

his tune,

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