Du Xia: "You stole that money!"
Chuzheng, unflustered: "Oh, then first you need to provide evidence to prove that I stole it."
Don't play dirty with me without evidence!
Du Xia was momentarily at a loss but then her face turned grim: "What evidence do you need? There's no way you could possibly have that much money."
I don't have it, but the bastard does.
"Du Xia, whether I have money or not is not for you to decide. If you have evidence, feel free to report me or should I make the call for you?"
As Chuzheng spoke, she pulled out her phone and dialed the police in front of Du Xia.
Sigh.
Good socialist successors like me are hard to find these days.
Du Xia realized what was happening as Chuzheng had already placed the call.
"Stop!" Du Xia snapped and tried to snatch the phone from Chuzheng.
But Chuzheng, unwilling to let her succeed, quickly reported the school's location and a brief explanation once the call connected.
