She twisted her hand, and the latter quickly loosened the hand holding the bag and babbled, "Don't, it hurts!"

"Don't steal anymore?"

"Stop stealing, let go first!"

Ye Shuimei took his handbag and watched the other party embark on the motorcycle and leave, before returning to the original road.

The driver was waiting with the owner at the roadside. He was too happy to see the lady coming back. If something happened to the other party, would he be as early as the young and old of Ye's family?

The woman left thankfully. Ye Shuimi looked at her watch suddenly. Oh, no, I missed the time to pick up the...