No one got close to her during the time that she was in the restaurant, so her own carelessness was the only logical explanation for her missing purse.
Although Di Hao was in the comfort of Gu Xijiu's bed, he felt anxious for her as well. He guessed that the concept of a 'storage space' had yet to be invented during that primitive time.
Meanwhile, the owner was infuriated. "So, it seems you are here to get free food. Do you think I am a fool?"
The man reached out his hand to pull her collar. However, she would not let him do so and took a few quick steps back to avoid his hand.
All of a sudden, a pouch filled with money was offered to cease the feud. "Mister, I will pay for her bill."