Lin Chen stopped and turned around, "Are you calling me?"
"Of course I'm calling you," the young man said coldly.
"What's up?" Lin Chen asked calmly.
"Of course there's something up, punk, dressed up in a suit, yet you're a thief," the young man said coldly.
"Watch your mouth, who are you calling a thief?" Lin Chen's gaze turned cold.
Due to the altercation, a crowd quickly gathered around, including Yu Feifei and Yao Hui, who emerged from a private room.
Yu Feifei frowned and asked, "What's going on, Lin Chen?"
Lin Chen glanced at Yao Hui and sneered, "These two accused me of stealing their ring."
"Who said it was an accusation? You clearly stole it. I just put it in my pocket while washing my hands to avoid it getting wet. It was there a moment ago, but after brushing past you, it was gone," the flamboyant girl said, pointing at Lin Chen.
"Are you sure you didn't forget where you put it? My friend would never steal your ring," Yao Hui said with a chuckle.
