When I considered paying with a credit card or cash, two policemen blocked my way and said impolitely, “Miss, we have received a police report that you stole something from a jewelry shop. Please cooperate with our investigation.”
“What? Who called the police? How ridiculous! Can the informer talk to me face-to-face?” I was bewildered, for I only passed by the jewelry shop just now and didn't enter it. Although I always loved jewelry, it didn't mean that I had to buy and wear it. To me, jewelry was ostentatious but didn't serve any other purposes.
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