บท 95: Chapter 092: Neither Yielding

At this moment, Han Bing had already made her way to Li Xiaobao's front, only to find that it was indeed Li Xiaobao, who was even holding a sickle and was fighting with someone on the street. Her impression of Li Xiaobao couldn't help but lower, but still, she asked curiously, "Xiaobao, what are you doing here?"

"He stole your wallet!" Li Xiaobao pointed with the sickle in his hand at Liu Gang, who had retreated a few steps, and spoke coldly.

"What?" Upon hearing this, Han Bing was startled, hastily searched her handbag that hung on her wrist, opened it, and saw that there was a long slit at the bottom of her bag, and her wallet was gone.

"Was it you?" Han Bing turned her head and looked at Liu Gang, her face incredibly cold, while she felt a bit ashamed of the thoughts she had about Li Xiaobao just before because if it weren't for him, Liu Gang would have gotten away.