Everyone around him was startled by his sudden move, and the mobile phone he had just obtained fell to the ground.
The girl wearing an off-white windbreaker suddenly turned her head.
It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with black-framed glasses, her hair slicked back, and a delicate appearance. She looked very temperamental and well-educated.
The girl saw Lu Zibai through her black-framed glasses, her brows raised slightly, her eyes twitched, but she didn't speak.
Lu Zibai quickly explained: "He is a thief and just stole your mobile phone!"
As she spoke, she pointed with her chin to the mobile phone covered with a pink mobile phone case on the ground.
The girl lowered her head and touched her pocket with her hands, only to realize that her cell phone was indeed missing.
She bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and then said softly: "Thank you!".
Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Lu Zibai became anxious and shouted behind her: "Hey, are you just leaving like this?"
The girl turned back, frowned, and said in an unhappy voice: "I already said thank you! What else do you want?"
Regarding her rudeness, Lu Zibai felt very unhappy and said while holding back his anger: "There is a police station across the road ahead. I want to send the thief there. Why don't you come with me to get a personal ID? Is it possible to let this thief go like this?
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Because he was angry, he clamped the thief's hand with extra force. The thief couldn't help but scream and beg for mercy: "Brother, this big brother, please be merciful. This is my first time, please spare me!"
The thief had a beard and looked to be at least twenty-five or six years old. The eighteen-year-old Lu Zibai was so angry that he was called "big brother" by such an old man, and he immediately kicked the thief on the butt.
"Who are you calling big brother? I am only eighteen years old and handsome. Are you blind?"
The girl who had been looking at him couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering: "Okay, since you have a fair heart, I will accompany you to the police station."
Lu Zibai glanced at her lightly, and suddenly felt that the girl's profile looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
He simply shook his head. He must not know such an impolite girl. The feeling of familiarity just now must be an illusion.
The two quickly sent the thief to a nearby police station, made a brief note, and walked out together.
After the girl came out, she looked at him deeply, and then said lightly: "Since the matter has been resolved, I'll leave first!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Lu Zibai looked at her back and snorted in displeasure: "Girls nowadays are so rude! I look like a pretty and well-educated person, but I didn't expect to be so unqualified. You really can't tell what a person looks like!"
After complaining unhappily, he glared at the girl's back fiercely.
Then, just like that, he saw a teenage boy riding a small yellow car, seemingly out of control, and hit the girl directly behind her.
"Be careful!" He had been pure and kind since he was a child, and was full of a sense of justice. Without thinking, he rushed over in an instant and pulled the girl aside.