Trying to distance herself from the situation, unwilling even to be a witness.
"Why keep searching? We've already looked several times. It must have been stolen," Zhang Fanfan asserted confidently.
Yan Yuexian didn't know what to do and looked towards Gong Sirui.
Gong Sirui furrowed his brows deeply; he also disapproved of escalating the situation.
Today is Old Chief Fang's birthday banquet—make big matters small, and small matters disappear.
Though the hairpin is valuable, it means little to the Gong Family.
The token of affection can always be given again.
Subconsciously, he felt something was amiss...
"Miss Zhang, don't speak nonsense. All the guests today are distinguished. Who would do such a thing? Maybe Yuexian lost it accidentally; I'll have someone search for it later."
"I'm just stating facts. What if someone really did steal it? After all, it's chaotic with so many people here—who knows if someone took it opportunistically?" Zhang Fanfan implied.
