After darting between vehicles and even vaulting over the roofs of a couple of small cars, Luo Qingli finally managed to catch the thief.
"Run, run, run, keep running!" Luo Qingli kicked at the thief's joints, yet she held back to avoid seriously injuring him.
"Okay, okay! Fine, lady, I admit my mistake, I'll stop running, alright!" the thief gasped for breath. He didn't expect to fall into the hands of a female student today.
If word got out, he, Zhang Mou, would be too embarrassed to continue his criminal activities on this street.
"You're done running? Hand over the stolen goods and come with me!" Luo Qingli snatched the wallet from the thief's arms, and dragged him off. Instead of vaulting over another barrier, she took a long detour to the mall's entrance.
Gu Yuying was still standing there, it wasn't that he didn't want to help Luo Qingli.
