"I'm simply curious. Apparently, some products in our vault had been missing…"
Farrah's expression didn't change as he heard these words from the young man.
However, she immediately understood what the man was implying.
The atmosphere inside the shop had already become noticeably quieter. Several customers who had been browsing the shelves were now pretending to examine the products in front of them, although it was obvious that they were listening to the conversation.
Farrah calmly placed the item in her hands back onto the counter.
"Are you saying that we stole something from your faction?"
The young man's smile widened slightly.
"I didn't say that."
"Then what exactly are you saying?"
The man's smile slowly faded.
