"Humph, just because you say you didn't do it, doesn't mean it's true. Who knows where you might have hidden it."
"Yeah, maybe you hid it in your pants!"
"Exactly."
"..."
The privileged young men watching Xiao Yi's actions all laughed sneeringly as they spoke. Their glances were filled with mockery and ridicule, and their enthusiasm only grew with each word.
A murderous glint briefly flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and it took him a moment to suppress the fury in his heart before he turned to the security guard and said, "Mr. Security Guard, I didn't steal their stuff; they are just looking for trash."
"Hmph, if you didn't steal anything, what were you sneaking around here for? I saw with my own eyes how the waitress stopped you at the door!"
Li Ziming looked at Xiao Yi with a sneering face.
"Sir, please come with us."
