This question also directly panicked the person underneath him.
At that moment, Chu Dazhuang paused, then let out a cold snort.
"Turn on the light!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the lights in the entire bedroom instantly turned on.
The strong light shone down, illuminating both Chu Dazhuang and the herb thief beneath him. Under the light, Chu Dazhuang could clearly see the herb thief's face.
The herb thief beneath him was dressed like an impoverished peasant woman and was now pinned tightly under Chu Dazhuang, motionless.
She struggled to break free from Chu Dazhuang's grip, but after several attempts yielded no results, she gave up and instead appeared somewhat resigned.
Chu Dazhuang paused, then looked at the now somewhat resigned woman and let out a cold laugh.
In fact, Chu Dazhuang already knew who the woman was without needing to say it.
