Chapter 853: A Face of Triumph

"You really didn't steal this money," Yin Xiaofan skeptically looked at the little boy.

"Of course not, just take a look and you'll know," said the boy as he handed his wallet to Yin Xiaofan for inspection.

Glancing at it, the wallet was covered in cartoon patterns, and aside from children, probably no one would like such a wallet. If you told Yin Xiaofan it belonged to the boy, he was inclined to believe it, but the fact that it held more than a dozen so-called "Grandpa Mao" bills raised suspicion. After all, how could a five- or six-year-old child carry so much money? Could it be given by his parents? If so, those parents were unusually generous.

While Yin Xiaofan was holding the wallet and pondering, the child's mouth curved into a slight smile before he suddenly started shouting, "Robbery, someone is robbing a child!"

With that scream, Yin Xiaofan snapped back to reality.

"What are you shouting about?" Yin Xiaofan quickly tried to stop him.