"Is there a problem, baby?" The tension in my body immediately increased when I heard the thin man's voice.

I remembered the last time I saw the wallet. I actually put it in my pocket. Maybe.. maybe it fell on the way when I ran to the cart.

I looked at the road where I ran but I didn't see any wallet and only students. Maybe someone else got my wallet!

What is this bad luck?

When I'm actually around this guy, it's just bad luck!

I looked at the young salesman and he seemed to be waiting for my payment. He smiled and seemed to want to open his...