Yao Mengqi was taken aback, then her gaze began to flicker: "What do you mean your wallet? I don't understand what you're talking about."
Jiang Yuan: "This is my wallet, although I don't know why it's in your hands!" She didn't directly accuse the other person of stealing it since there was no evidence.
Yao Mengqi's expression became a bit stiff. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she clenched her teeth and said: "Just because you say it's yours, it's yours? Do you have any evidence?"
Jiang Yuan grabbed her wrist and pulled out a receipt from the wallet she was holding: "This is the bill from when I treated Chengzi and Jinyan to a meal at a restaurant in Central Square this Saturday." After swiping her card, she had casually stuffed it into the wallet.
She was also afraid of misunderstanding, so when Yao Mengqi first took out the wallet, she did not dare to be sure. It was only after she saw the bill that she dared to confirm it was indeed her wallet.
