"Little sister is quite pretty," the bald man stared at Lin Zhi for two seconds, displaying a wicked smile.
"Are you people sent by Jian Shengli?" Lin Zhi asked indifferently.
The bald man feigned ignorance, "What Jian? I'm here to look for my watch. I lost it here while dining earlier. Did you see it, little sister?"
"No."
"Brother, found it, it's in her bag!" one of Lin Zhi's watchers suddenly exclaimed.
He brought over the bag, opened it, and found a Rolex watch hidden in a compartment, probably worth around two to three hundred thousand.
They hadn't found it before, but now they had, clearly trying to intimidate her.
The bald man's expression turned sinister, staring menacingly at Lin Zhi, "Little sister, how do you explain this? Didn't you say you didn't see my watch?"
"Any charge is pre-texted if you want to accuse someone. Tell me, what exactly do you want?" Lin Zhi had no interest in wasting words with them.