Zhu Baoguo was unhappy. He knitted his eyebrows and fiercely slammed on the table, the 'little lord of the Zhu family' aura exuding from his every pore.
"Don't get so worked up. I think He Yun was only questioning the robber's intelligence." Fang Fang adjusted her glasses. "We're students. To put it bluntly, although we're already in high school, who will carry a lot of money with them? Do we look like the kind of people that's truly wealthy? I've heard of cases about holding someone to ransom on the road, but not robbing so blatantly such as Nan Nan's case. Furthermore, the schoolbag was snatched away in this circumstance."
"Xiao Qiao, how did you manage to retrieve your schoolbag?" Zhu Baoguo pursed his lips. His expression became more serious.
Fang Fang's words were not without reason.
"A stranger helped me," Qiao Nan said coldly. She was not even willing to mention Chen Jun's name.
