"I want to call the police," Zhang Yutong said angrily.
The onlookers were startled by Zhang Yutong's imposing voice. They knew this phone call could cost several thousand, after all, it's a mobile phone. If the police are really called, the compensation would be a big amount.
Seeing the guilty faces of the crowd, Zhang Yutong couldn't help but feel relieved, at least for now it seemed she'd suppressed them.
Just when she thought she could relax, someone stepped forward, "Go ahead and call the police then."
"Who smashed your phone? Wasn't it you who threw it yourself?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present chimed in, "Yeah, who smashed your phone? It's just like you rich people, it's really disgusting. Clearly, you smashed it yourself and blame us."
"That's right, that's right."
Hmph, even if Zhang Yutong said they smashed it, who saw it? Who can prove it?
