Wallet Storm

  Du Ke Wei stood stupidly at the security checkpoint, feeling that his self-esteem had been severely hurt.

  She who always thought of herself as having a big face and a big heart, with everything being OK, at this embarrassing moment, was still disheartened and took half a day to recover.

  As she reached into her bag to grab her phone, she realized that what she should be worried about was entirely different from this.

  My wallet is gone.

  If what she just experienced was only spiritual devastation, then what she is feeling now is absolutely a complete collapse of her soul. This world... is really too cruel. People who can afford an iPhone actually set their sights on her Mickey Mouse purse that she has used for three years, and the methods they use are extremely cunning and sinister.

  So let's just call him a sinister man for now.

  Du Kewe felt that she had suffered enough grievances in this relationship and this matter could not be let go. So, without thinking much, she rushed onto the platform and saw from afar that the man had entered the subway train that had just arrived.

  Swindler, where are you running to?

  Due to the crowded flow of people, she barely squeezed into the carriage, stretching her neck to look around, and found that the sinister man was standing ten million eight thousand miles away from her, holding onto the handrail and lost in thought. She tried to push through the crowd, but was stared at by a fierce-looking aunt next to her.

  "Hey, auntie, that's my boyfriend, I have to go find him." She explained with a big tone, but found that the old lady's gaze became even sharper.

  "These young people nowadays have no manners!"

  “……”

  Dozens of people in the carriage all cast contemptuous glances at her.

  Only except for Yin damage male.

  She must be guilty! Du Ke thought to herself, while looking up at the crowd with a fearless attitude of "you glare all you want". The onlookers saw that she didn't show any sign of shame and lost interest, turning away one by one.

  But she could no longer squeeze into the crowd.

  The subway sped through the dimly lit tunnel, with more and more people piling in, their momentum growing increasingly fierce. Just as Du Kuiwei was almost squeezed dizzy, the gloomy man who had been staring blankly finally moved his head and walked out of the car door.

  Du Ke didn't dare to slack off, and only took a moment to glance at the station name: Xihua University. It was as if some bad premonition was forming in her mind. But at that moment, her mind was filled with thoughts of her Mickey Mouse wallet and the anger she couldn't express.

  She finally intercepted the target person at the exit.

  Yin Suo innocently looked at her, very unexpectedly.

  At close range, it can be seen that the boy's facial features are delicate and there is not a single pimple on his face, which is fair and rosy. His hair type is standard, without dyeing or perming, and at first glance, he doesn't look like those hooligans at all.

  However, she had been familiar with the phrase "don't judge a person by their appearance" since elementary school.

  "Give me back my wallet!"

  The man with a dark complexion revealed an expression of looking at something.

  "Big sister?" He said with a smile in his voice.

  Still pretending to be stupid.

  Du Ke Wei calmed herself down and decided to use her silver tongue to take down the scammer's disguise, rather than resorting to physical violence which would only put her at a disadvantage. She pointed to her backpack and said with righteous indignation, "Just now when you gave it back to me, the wallet inside was gone, what do you have to say for yourself?"

  Li Jiahao glanced at the woman in front of him for half a minute, then withdrew his gaze and pulled out a black leather wallet from his pocket. Without looking up, he asked, "How much?"