The blonde woman was initially stunned when she heard the remark, then turned her head and saw Ye Tian staring at her with a playful expression on his face.
How could he... How could he be so fast?
"Kung fu? Chinese Kung Fu?" the blonde woman asked in surprise. She couldn't understand how, despite all her efforts, she was unable to shake off this Asian man.
Ye Tian didn't answer her question. He didn't have much fondness for this kind of female thief who mixed in the big city, although she was very beautiful and had a perfect figure.
He walked straight over, took back his rosewood box, slung it on his back, and, without a word, grabbed the blonde woman by the hair and pressed her onto the cold ground.
"I told you, trouble comes in threes," Ye Tian said icily, demanding, "Why steal my things, speak up!"
The blonde woman kept quiet, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes, whether out of pain from her hair being pulled or just feeling wronged.
