The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Time passed slowly and quietly, and the clock hand pointed to eight o'clock without anyone noticing. The sky outside became clearer and clearer, and the warm sunshine gently sprinkled on the earth.

At this time, Xie Xuan'an said tentatively:

"Lord Sun, the shop on the Champs-Elysees is open."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sun's sharp eyes quickly cast towards the remaining food in front of him, and with a bit of doubt, he asked in a stiff and cold tone:

"Don't you like eating?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Xie Xuan'an's face. After hesitating for a long time, he nodded gently and said:

"I can't get used to French food."

Time seemed to stand still, and the sun seemed to ignore Xie Xuan'an's answer and continued to enjoy its meal leisurely.

The long ten minutes were simply a painful torture for Xie Xuan. Every second seemed particularly long and he was extremely anxious.

Finally, Taiyang put down the cutlery in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, then slowly stood up and said in a cold tone: "Let's go to the Champs Elysees."

As the eight o'clock bell rang, the streets gradually became lively and the doors of shops slowly opened.

Xie Xuan and Taiyang stepped onto the street again, their steps heavy and slow.

Xie Xuan'an looked around and saw a store sign with French words he didn't recognize.

Through the window, you can see that the interior is filled with exquisite high-end clothing, with the hangers neatly arranged.

A few steps further, there is another store filled with a variety of colorful cosmetics.

He thought silently in his heart, although this place is prosperous, what does it have to do with his almost impossible escape plan?

He frowned, trying to find even the slightest clue from the French people passing by that might help him in his future actions.

They kept walking.

Suddenly, Sun turned his head and looked at Xie Xuan and asked:

"Anyone want to go in and take a look?"

Xie Xuanan quickly glanced around, and his eyes finally settled on the clothing store that seemed to have the largest flow of people.

But he was wondering in his heart: What is the purpose of the sun?

The sun understood what he meant.

Walking into the store, you will find that it is luxuriously decorated and spacious. The store is filled with various styles of clothing, among which the exquisite suits and windbreakers are particularly eye-catching.

The waiters were dressed in uniform, smiling and warmly welcoming customers.

Some customers in the store were concentrating on choosing items, while others were gesturing in front of the fitting mirror.

Sun was picking things in the store, his expression so focused that it seemed as if these clothes were the only things he had eyes for.

After a long while, Taiyang turned to Xie Xuan and said, "Pick two of whatever you like." Xie Xuan picked up a few similar clothes and shoes at random.

Sun didn't let him try it on, he just picked the size and bought it.

Xie Xuanan was confused. Did Taiyang deliberately ask not to buy it for him, or did he know his size?

But he soon realized that knowing a person's approximate size was not difficult and there was no need to make a fuss about it.

After putting the purchased clothes in a bag and handing it to the housekeeper, Xie Xuan walked out of the store empty-handed.

He glanced at the clothes curiously and couldn't help asking, "How much does this cost?"

Taiyang replied expressionlessly: "It's about 100,000 RMB."

Xie Xuanan swallowed his saliva after hearing this.

He doesn’t understand the world of rich people.

They continued to move forward, and at this time, they saw someone performing on the street not far ahead.

The sun stopped and his eyes were attracted. Although Xie Xuan was reluctant, he had no choice but to accompany him.

He secretly observed his surroundings from time to time. There were many spectators around him. Xie Xuan'an secretly speculated about these French people, trying to judge their personalities from their expressions and behaviors.

The performance was wonderful, and Sun applauded, but his face remained cold, making it difficult to guess his mood. Xie Xuan stood aside with a nervous mood.

At this time, it was nine o'clock and the crowd was getting more and more crowded.

Xie Xuan'an continued walking with Taiyang, who suddenly said, "Let's go have a cup of coffee and take a break."

Although Xie Xuan'an was reluctant in his heart, he had no choice but to agree when he thought of the power of the Sun.

Walking into the cafe, they sat opposite each other and the atmosphere was still weird.

They ordered two cups of latte, and the aroma of coffee filled the air. Xie Xuanan took a sip and found it bitter.

Yang Yang seemed to notice it and put a few pieces of rock sugar in his coffee. This surprised Xie Xuan, but he still remained alert.

Xie Xuan'an stirred the coffee with a spoon, his thoughts drifting.

He vaguely felt that the sun was always staring at him.

But he didn't dare look at the sun, as he always felt that the sun's gaze made him feel uneasy.

At this time, Xie Xuan'an looked through the window and saw that the street outside was becoming increasingly crowded and bustling.

After they finished their coffee they walked out the door.

In the outside world, people are coming and going, and most of them are well-dressed rich people traveling for fun.

Standing at the entrance of the coffee shop, Taiyang stretched out his hand to Xie Xuan and said, "Hold my hand, don't get lost."

Xie Xuan'an resisted in his heart but did not show it on the surface, and still reached out his hand.

When he held the sun's hand, he felt helpless.

Taiyang pulled him into the crowd, and the butler followed behind.

Xie Xuanan complained in his heart: "He must be afraid that I will run away or call the police. How annoying."

He was being led by the sun and couldn't break free, so he could only follow it.

He walked very slowly, and Xie Xuan'an had to slow down as well.

Although Xie Xuan'an didn't like being bound, he still cherished this rare opportunity to go out. Not wanting to waste time, he quickly scanned the surroundings, thinking about the geographical location of France and how to return home.

He knew that he would most likely have to take a plane, but he had no money and felt helpless.

He looked at the map sign on the street, observed the surrounding traffic signs, and calculated the distance and route in his mind.

Thinking that the sun was always watching him, he felt powerless again. But he didn't want to give up, and didn't miss any details, hoping to find a chance to escape.

Generally speaking, he will be the first to show goodwill and let the other party let down their guard.

But Sun knows himself so well that any small move he makes would probably be discovered.