But it was just another passing by and we just laughed it off.
"You, is there something wrong?"
Yi Menglu looked at him and asked calmly, he must have called her because of something important.
It couldn't be that he called her because he recognized her, right?
Of course, she wouldn't think of Han Shuo as her fan.
"Your wallet." Han Shuo stretched out his hand.
Sure enough, there was a brown and red checkered striped wallet in his palm.
Yi Menglu stared at the wallet in stunned silence for a moment, then subconsciously opened her bag.
The button was clearly still fastened, but the wallet was gone.
Only then did Yi Menglu realize that what Han Shuo was holding in his hand was actually her wallet.
She smiled and awkwardly reached out to take back the wallet.
My wallet was stolen by someone, but I didn't feel anything at all. In the end, it was found by someone who was not even my friend. This feeling is really hard to get over.
"Well, how about I treat you to a meal?" Yi Menglu said to Han Shuo.
After all, he had just taken her wallet back. If he didn't show some appreciation, wouldn't it be a bit unreasonable?
"No need," Han Shuo shook his head.
"It's my duty, it's my duty," Yi Menglu said hurriedly. Afraid that Han Shuo would really leave like this, she immediately grabbed Han Shuo's hand and dragged him into a restaurant.
"But, by the way, how did you know that he stole my wallet?"
Yi Menglu looked at Han Shuo opposite her and asked puzzledly.
After all, even she herself didn't feel it, so how could he, who was just walking beside her, know it?
"I'm not a liar or a thief," Han Shuo said, perhaps noticing the suspicion and fear in Yi Menglu's eyes. "I have a friend who studies magic, and I learned a few tricks from him. I happened to see that person bumping into you just now, so I deliberately bumped into him and took it back from him."
Han Shuo said lightly.
Of course, to deal with such a person, one must give him a taste of his own medicine. Although this is not a good thing to do, according to the situation at the time, even if he caught that person, he probably wouldn't admit it.
"Magic?" Yi Menglu's pupils immediately widened, and she looked at Han Shuo with some surprise and excitement.
She couldn't help but be surprised. After all, she was a screenwriter. In their world, there were always some amazing and talented people.
She had always thought that being able to move something from one place to one's hands in an instant was something that only existed in novels and TV dramas, but she never expected that such people really existed in reality.
Han Shuo raised his eyebrows and nodded blankly at Yi Menglu.
Seeing Yi Menglu's face full of disbelief, he reached out and took out a piece of paper, blew it in front of Yi Menglu and shook it.
"Miss Yi, could you please put your right hand on the table?"
Although Yi Menglu was confused, she still did as Han Shuo said and placed her right hand on the table.
"Now hold on to your ring"
Han Shuo looked at Yi Menglu and spoke in a deliberately lowered voice.
It sounds a bit bewitching.
He saw Yi Menglu retract her fingers and smiled faintly.
Han Shuo shook the tissue again.
The front and back of the napkin were turned over and over in front of Yi Menglu.
The tissue slipped from his hand bit by bit until it reached the end, and then fell on the table with a crisp "click".
Yi Menglu saw clearly that it was a ring.
A small, silver-white ring.
Her ring.
Yi Menglu subconsciously looked at her fingers.
The hand was clearly still clenched into a fist.
Next magic show.
Han Shuo lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a monthly ticket."
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