The appearance of the paper figures made Chen Nan's heart rise again, because he had no idea whom he had offended and why he was being attacked.
At this moment, the paper figures in front suddenly made way, and a paper sedan chair carried by four paper figures arrived here, after which another paper figure attentively opened the sedan chair's curtain.
A woman stepped out of the sedan chair, her gaze towards Chen Nan carrying a hint of anger.
"Thief!"
The moment she spoke, Chen Nan and Divine Calculator were both taken aback for a moment. They exchanged glances, each seeing deep confusion in the other's eyes.
"Miss, I don't recall ever offending you?"
Surrounded by hundreds of paper figures, Chen Nan did not want to antagonize this woman.
The woman was not appreciative at all, raising her chin to reveal a slender neck. "I won't mistake you, it's you, the thief, who took my things, so return them quickly!"
