224 Familiar Faces and Familiar Cases

Among the items was a tiny box that had the distinctive Tiffany icon on it.

She opened the box and read the paper that was inside. "Hm, is that guy actually rich? But I don't think police officers earn very much, right?"

Trinity was too tired to move. She simply asked, "What's in it?"

Lanchi said, "An invoice and a certificate for my earring."

Trinity grew curious, but she really couldn't move. She could only say, "Let me have a look."

Lanchi glanced at her and said, "Wait a minute. I'll find your invoice."

A moment later, Lanchi returned with Trinity's purse and poured out everything onto the bed. She found Trinity's box too.

She opened it and showed her the invoice. "Look at this. It's from that guy."

Opening her eyes, Trinity glanced at the invoice, and her eyes bulged. "How much is this? 5,200?"

Lanchi scoffed. "What are you thinking? This is elementary math!"