"Sir, if you don't let go of me, I'll call someone." Mi Qingqing forced herself to remain calm. This was a school, and there were security guards. If Wang Dadong really dared to act recklessly, she would call the guards.
"Go ahead, it doesn't matter to me. When the guards come, I'll tell them about all the shameful things you've done." Wang Dadong was not afraid.
"Sir, you've really mistaken me for someone else. I'm a teacher at this school; how could I possibly be a thief?" Mi Qingqing tried to deny it to the end.
Anyway, there are many people in the world who look alike. As long as she insisted that Wang Dadong had mistaken her for someone else, he wouldn't be able to do anything to her.
Wang Dadong heard that and smiled, "I know you're a teacher, but can't a teacher be a thief?"
