Mingzhu's words undoubtedly cornered Feifei Sun into a difficult situation.
If she admitted now that she took the bracelet, it would doubtlessly be like shooting herself in the foot.
But if she didn't admit it, and the bracelet was found later with fingerprints on it, she would still be unable to clear her name.
While quickly weighing the pros and cons in her mind, she couldn't help but feel annoyed—how could Mingzhu, a country girl, even know about fingerprinting?
After a brief moment of thought, Feifei came up with a response strategy, "I just remembered, I tried on the bracelet before, so it's very likely that my fingerprints are on it. But I didn't take the bracelet. You can search my body and handbag if you don't believe me."
Mingzhu clicked her tongue lightly, "But I remember you were quite sure earlier that you never touched the bracelet, and now you're contradicting yourself by saying you tried it on. Your story is inconsistent, and it's hard to make people believe you."