Xia Qianqian was still carefully explaining every word.
Meanwhile, Wang Xiaoya was half leaning on Xia Qianqian. A few drops of tears were hanging from her eyelashes, making her look extremely helpless.
"I think it's just as Qianqian said. I've always kept the money in my wallet and kept it carefully. I've never put it anywhere else without permission. If there wasn't a thief, how could it disappear without a trace?!"
Wang Xiaoya raised her head sadly as she spoke, her voice was sour.
Everyone in the class looked at each other when they heard what Wang Xiaoya said.
What Wang Xiaoya and Xia Qianqian meant was that one of the sixteen students who came here stole the money?
In fact, three thousand yuan was not much for these rich young men and women. It was about the same as how an ordinary person would feel when they saw three hundred yuan.
However, if there was a thief among them, everyone's personal belongings were in danger!
