"Stop shouting!"
Upon arrival, Jiang Xiaobai didn't hesitate; he pointed at the burly man and yelled at him, subduing him instantly.
"What kind of skill is it for a grown man to shout at a woman like that? Trying to show off, aren't you?"
There were quite a few people in the supermarket, and Jiang Xiaobai's shout drew many of them over. Soon, Jiang Xiaobai and his companions were surrounded by the crowd.
Seeing himself encircled, the burly man was already panicking, and his face looked fraught with anxiety.
Clever as he was, Jiang Xiaobai could tell the man was guilty. He turned to the woman and asked, "Ma'am, was your wallet stolen?"
"No, thanks to this young girl who alerted me in time, otherwise, I would have been in trouble." The middle-aged woman held her wallet and said, "Who would have thought there'd be thieves in the supermarket. Well, it seems I shouldn't keep my wallet in my back pocket."
