"But I will definitely hold you accountable!" Ye Xingli’s aura was aggressive, both angry and fierce: "What do my girlfriend and sister lack? Would they covet your broken ring? With no proof whatsoever, you splash dirt on my girlfriend and sister, defaming their reputation. You are vicious and foul-mouthed. If I don’t send you to the police station to be properly educated, then I won’t be called Ye!"

Ye Xingli was fuming.

His mother, Ye Xingbei, and Zhi Foliu are the three most important women in his life now.

This woman opened her mouth and bullied two of them!

With dirt thrown on Zhi Foliu and Ye Xingbei, unless there’s conclusive evidence proving the ring wasn’t stolen by them, this stain will follow them for life.

But how to find the evidence?

It would be good if it can be found.

If not, no matter what he says, there will always be people who suspect Zhi Foliu and Ye Xingbei stole someone else’s ring.

Perhaps someone would comfort him, saying the innocent will remain innocent and the wicked will reveal themselves, and there’s no need to bother with people like this.

But why?

They came here happily to have a meal, not bothering anyone, and yet why should they be unjustly smeared with dirt that cannot be washed away?

If evidence can be found to prove Zhi Foliu and Ye Xingbei didn’t steal the ring, it would be fine.

But if it can’t be found, he won’t let it go!

"You, how can you be like this?" Pan Xinran stammered: "I already said, from the moment I came in to when I took off the ring and went out, only those two entered. The ring can’t have grown wings and flown away, they must have hidden it!"

"I was kind enough to forgive you, as long as you return the ring, I won’t pursue the matter, yet here you are insulting me, you’re, you’re going too far!"

Faced with Ye Xingli’s unparalleled beauty, even Pan Xinran’s scolding softened considerably, even carrying a hint of shyness, making Zhi Foliu frown deeply.

It seems she’s not the only one in the world who values looks, nor the only one judging by appearance.

This woman facing her and Ye Xingbei was arrogant and disdainful, yet facing Ye Xingli, she was so coy and affected. It’s truly disgusting!

"Stop wasting words with her," Zhi Foliu walked to Ye Xingli’s side, holding his hand, "Beibei has already called the police. The police will prove our innocence."

Ye Xingli held Zhi Foliu’s hand, looking coldly at Pan Xinran, his gaze as sharp as a knife slicing across her face.

Pan Xinran was anxious and uneasy, stomping her foot, raising her phone and calling her cousin again, "Cousin, why aren’t you here yet? I’m about to be bullied to death!"

"Here I come!" A lazy voice sounded from outside the crowd, "Why are you so troublesome?"

Pan Xinran looked back in surprise and joy: "Cousin, hurry, they stole my ring, and now they’re bullying me with numbers!"

The newcomer nonchalantly said, "It’s just a broken ring, lost is lost, why are you making such a fuss?"

As he spoke, he walked through the crowd to Pan Xinran’s side.

Ye Xingbei and Zhi Foliu both exclaimed his name in shock: "Li Qi?"

Hearing each other’s voice, Ye Xingbei and Zhi Foliu exchanged a glance.

At this moment, Ye Xingbei didn’t know what to say.

Poor girl?

Would a poor girl have such a balance in her bank account?

Would a poor girl know Li Qi and directly call him by name instead of addressing him as Master Li?

So this girl is playing the same game as her Brother Li... Pretending to be poor?