C31 Chapter 31

The middle-aged man had honestly thought Chen Xin was some kind of tough neighborhood boss. For a split second, he regretted making her purse his first target.

She’d looked completely unguarded at first, like it would be an easy grab. Money was tight, so he figured he’d take a chance. He didn’t expect the strap to snag on his clothes—and before he could even yank it free