"Yeah, I saw it, and I saw it clearly." Liu Hun admitted readily.
Looking at Liu Hun's innocent expression, the middle-aged man felt like slapping him to death. At this moment, veins throbbed on his forehead, clearly showing signs of bursting with anger.
"Since you saw it, why didn't you tell me!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, staring fixedly at Liu Hun, struggling to suppress his anger.
"We're not familiar, if I told you then, and the thief turned around and stabbed me, wouldn't I be crying my eyes out? Besides, seeing your lavish appearance, I thought you weren't short of money." Liu Hun shrugged, looking somewhat innocently at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Damn it!" The middle-aged man held back for a long time before cursing, then said, "That was all I had, and now it's been stolen, what the hell am I supposed to do in the future!"
"That's your problem; it has nothing to do with me." Liu Hun sneered, teasing.
