"What, planning to murder your own husband?"
Wen Zhi snorted lightly, and rolled her eyes at He Hanjin, "Whose fault is it for deceiving me first? If it were just an empty wallet, you should've told me sooner instead of keeping me guessing for so long."
"Do you find it amusing to deceive me!"
He Hanjin, fearing that Wen Zhi would get angry over this, quickly tried to coax her, "No way, I just didn't want that thief to find out. He was quite close to us at the time, if I had said it out loud, he would have definitely heard it."
This explanation seemed acceptable to Wen Zhi, and her expression softened somewhat.
Her mood appeased by He Hanjin, Wen Zhi then entered the amusement park.
However, the thief who snatched the wallet didn't run far, but stopped at a corner.
He clung to the wall, breathing slightly heavily, and from the expression on his face, one could tell he was very nervous.
