Inside were only some of Lu Bai's papers and books, which Lu Bai had helped her carry all the way, casually tossed onto the sofa in the courtyard.
She calmly carried the backpack, just about to leave, when someone shouted loudly, "There are drugs in that backpack; he brought them in, I saw it."
Lu Xiaojiu's back stiffened, her eyes widened, and if it weren't for the fact that it was a teenager, Lu Tao would have wanted to go over and kick him away. A police officer came over, "Miss, let me see the backpack."
Lu Xiaojiu's fingers turned white, Lu Pang asked, "Xiaojiu, is that your backpack?"
Chu Lin's head buzzed—this was Lu Bai's backpack.
"Yes!" Lu Xiaojiu said.
The police officer saw that Lu Xiaojiu was unwilling to hand over the backpack, and looked at Lu Pang embarrassedly. With all eyes on them, Lu Pang and Lu Tao wanted to clear the scene but couldn't do it in time.
"Xiaojiu, give him the backpack."
