"We'll have the money to pay back, as long as we catch the perpetrator and get the compensation—we can immediately repay you," Heigui continued to plead.
"Catch the perpetrator? Well, we'll talk when you've actually caught him," the gold-rimmed glasses man sneered dismissively. If it were possible to catch him, the police wouldn't still be without any leads.
"Husband, I want to buy the latest LV handbag."
Just then, a slim young lady came out, clinging to the arm of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses and acting coquettishly.
Heigui's uncle was almost fifty years old but had taken a mistress younger than Heigui.
"Oh? How much is it?" the man with the gold-rimmed glasses asked with affectionate indulgence.
"Not expensive, just two hundred thousand."
"Alright, bought!" said the man with the gold-rimmed glasses generously.
"Husband, I love you to death!"
The young lady was so excited that she kissed him and then rushed back into the house.