"Chase her!" Auntie Zhao cursed, too preoccupied to care about anything here as she picked up a broom and set off in pursuit of Tian Xiaobei.
Tian Xiaobei ran like mad, with Zhao Datu hot on his heels.
Tian Xiaobei was no match for Zhao Datu, who was about to catch up when Xia Dabao suddenly appeared, blocking Tian Xiaobei's path.
They had now reached the middle of the village, and quite a few villagers had come out to watch the commotion.
"Abao, step aside, let me teach this little thief a lesson!" Zhao Datu said.
"Who are you calling a thief?" Xia Dabao asked.
"Tian Xiaobei, he's the thief."
"Did you see him stealing anything?" Xia Dabao blocked Zhao Datu, who was continuously trying to move forward.
"How could I not have seen it? He just ran out of my house!" Zhao Datu didn't dare to push Xia Dabao.
