Yang Tingting was the beloved daughter of the Yang family in Shanghai.
Since she was young, no one had been able to snatch her things.
However, today, this guy who suddenly appeared in front of her actually snatched the jade hairpin she liked. This was simply unacceptable.
Yang Tingting was furious. She felt like her chest was about to explode as she glared at Li Hao.
"It's not yours, right? How can it be a robbery? I paid for it from my boss! Can you be reasonable?" said Li Hao again in a low voice.
With that, Li Hao ignored him and put the hairpin in his pocket, preparing to leave.
"Did I let you leave? How can you leave just like that?"
However, at this moment, a cold voice came from Yang Tingting.
A figure blocked Li Hao.
It was none other than the gray-robed old man who followed Yang Tingting.
"Brat, return this hairpin to Miss. We can return five million to you!"