"Dad, you've decided that I stole the money, haven't you?" Shen Mianmian let out a cold laugh.
"I..." Shen Jianhua felt slightly guilty, "Don't blame Dad for suspecting you, we didn't give you any money, how did you have the money to buy this?"
He didn't want to believe that Shen Mianmian had taken the money, but the reason He Nan gave for sending the perfume just wasn't convincing enough.
"I told you it was Brother He who gave it to me, but you don't believe it. Mom says I stole the money, and you believe her." Shen Mianmian's eyes were full of disappointment, "This is actually very simple. If I'm lying or not, we'll know the truth when Brother He arrives, right? Why not just ask him?"
Shen Jianhua frowned; this was a family matter, and even if Mianmian really did take the money, he had planned to handle it privately at home. He didn't intend to make it public, as a child's reputation for stealing is unpleasant to hear, and it would shame him as well.