Shen Mochen calmly surveyed the crowd, thinking it was impossible for the whole class to suddenly unite and frame him. It must be characters like Gao Le who had cooked the books and then swayed the average students.
Under these circumstances, even if he tried to explain, it was useless; his classmates had already made up their minds. Even if just to stand by their high-minded accusations, they would continue to believe it.
"I did not steal any class funds," Shen Mochen said slowly.
"Right, no one said you stole anything, don't be hasty, but why don't you think carefully about whether there was any money you spent but just forgot?" Gao Le feigned concern.
"Not stolen, just embezzled, that's all!" Fang Botao mocked.
"I didn't!"
"Then where's the money?" Wang Xiaosong shouted.
"I don't know, I didn't take it," Shen Mochen wanted to insist on his innocence again.
"Oh... what's going on here?"
