Ye Chen's words made the thief feel incredibly ashamed.
The man bit his lip and, with his head down, didn't dare to speak.
Seeing Ye Chen's strength, the man's accomplices hurriedly got off the bus and beat a hasty retreat.
Soon, the police arrived and, with the testimony of the surrounding crowd, took the man away.
"Thank you so much for this time."
The girl looked at Ye Chen with gratitude in her eyes.
"It's a minor matter, just be more careful when taking the bus in the future."
Ye Chen waved his hand nonchalantly and got off the bus, heading towards the No. 1 Middle School.
By this time, the school had been out for a while, and students were coming out in dribs and drabs. Ye Chen scanned around but didn't see Qin Shiyao. Just as he was about to call her on his phone, a complaining voice came from behind him.
"Uncle, why did you come so late? I was almost starved to death waiting for you."
