Fan Rou couldn't care less now, she tiptoed, pushed hard off the ground, and leaped powerfully, vaulting over the fence.
"Damn, is it really necessary to go to such lengths?" the petty thief cursed under his breath.
Seeing her attire, she didn't seem like someone without money, and what's more, she looked so delicate and petite—no one expected her to be so fierce.
Ye Ranran and Song Ze chased after her, with Song Ze practically dragging her along.
"Maybe we should just give up on the bag." Song Ze felt somewhat sorry to see her struggling so much.
Ye Ranran gasped for air and waved her hand: "No, my ID and bank cards are inside."
Most of her assets were in there—was she supposed to just let that thief get away with it?
"You can replace an ID and bank cards."
"No, I have to get it back." Ye Ranran didn't know how to tell Song Ze that the bank card Jun Mochan had given her had no limit or password set.
