Yan Han's eyes were filled with bitterness when she heard this. "Mother, Wanwan has said that she didn't steal the money. How could you just ask us to pay for it? And ten times the amount? That's a hundred yuan!"
Xia Wan sneered.
This old woman was indeed a good schemer. She had not received her father's salary, so she was now vying to get it back.
She said he wanted ten times the compensation, but all she really did want was the money.
Discounting the fact that she didn't steal the ten yuan, she now felt that even if Li Jin knew that the three of them didn't steal it, she would still blame it on them.
To think that she could be so shameless at her age.
As the eldest child in the family, Xia Chen stood up and told Li Jin gravely, "Grandma, we didn't steal your money. We swear it."
Li Jin sneered, "Swear? If you didn't steal my money, then where did you three get the money for beef noodles?
