Shen Fanxing nodded and said, "Sure… But I've already informed them to come."
"You…"
However, while Qian Ziyu was panicking, Yuan Sichun's face turned pale and flustered…
No, that was impossible.
How could she know?
The crowd was in chaos and they were equally confused.
"What happened? The thief called the police?"
"So she's not the one who stole it?"
"Maybe. Otherwise, is she crazy?"
"Does that mean that the bracelet in her hand is really hers?"
"I think so. But in that case, who stole the bracelet?"
Everyone's gaze landed on Yuan Sichun.
Although they felt that the eldest daughter of the Yuan family wouldn't do such a thing…
Who knew?
Yuan Sichun had never received such an unbridled questioning gaze before. Every gaze was like a knife stabbing into her body.
He was overwhelmed.