"Daughter, I had my bag snatched today, but a kind-hearted young man snatched it back for me, and he even subdued the thief. Hurry over, will you!" Auntie said loudly.
"Isn't it... fine to just call the police at this time?" Chen Yuan reminded.
"No worries, calling my daughter is just like calling the police."
"Your daughter works next to the police station, right?"
"My daughter is a police officer," Auntie said, her face beaming with pride, "and a very capable one at that."
Tacky!
Classic urban cop lady trope, right?
Super, you make me feel disgusted.
"I'm just a student from No.11 High School, if there's anything you need..."
Chen Yuan was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly noticed the thief's phantom rising from the ground. He was holding a small fruit knife and swayed through the crowd, running off into the distance.
Oh, is that all?