The bag not only contained things like a camera, phone, and wallet but also several pieces of music Xu Xia had written over the past two days when inspiration struck. To her, it was extremely important, and with her personality, she wasn't about to let anyone take it away.
Two people, one running and the other chasing.
"Catch him!"
While chasing, Xu Xia shouted loudly in English, but no one paid any attention. Two pedestrians on the street saw the scene and quickly moved aside.
On the roadside, a car swiftly stopped, and a man jumped out of the driver's seat and joined her in chasing the black boy.
They ran across two streets, and when the black boy realized he couldn't shake them off, he turned and darted into a small alley. Xu Xia immediately turned and followed him in.
