"Under the bright sky, no thief shall be audacious, Abao, attack! If he dies, it's on me."
The man with a carelessly casual smile instantly stiffened; he had not anticipated that his first encounter with Gu Youyou would begin like this.
While he was still in a daze, Abao had already launched an attack on him, encouraged by his master's command.
With a loud howl, it pounced and bit down on the man's arm, immediately tearing off a piece of his fair clothing.
"Ouch, my clothes..." the man cried out in pain, hurriedly retreating into the yard, examining the sleeve now missing a piece with a pained expression.
Gu Youyou, holding a stick, chased after him and, by the bright moonlight, she finally saw the so-called thief clearly.
His attire was white and luminous like jade, reflecting the moonlight. His soft, delicate features made it hard to distinguish his gender. His black hair cascaded down his back, making him look like an immortal who had just stepped out of the Moon Palace.
