Chapter 07 : Hand phone thief = Bald head

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To make someone sick, you don't necessarily have to make the person consume the sickening food.

"That's alright, I'll bring you to eat deep fried ginger slices later. It wasn't easy passing by my old junior high school, you let me satisfy my craving ah!"

"You are wasting my time. I'm paying you 1000USD a day for tour guide fees doesn't include time used to wait for you to eat."

Jungkook's voice sounded like it came from a robot, every word so precise it could rival a newscaster's, especially that icy tone, was exceptionally asking for a beating.

Lisa blinked her eyes, he's even so calculative about just a minute of eating smelly tofu.

As expected, a capitalist is a capitalist!

Squeezing every last bit of value from the labourers.

Lisa really wanted to lecture him, but Jungkook's "waste of time argument" although was simple, had much logic, in that moment, Lisa had no idea what she should say.

At this time, a person carrying a bag pack, wearing a hat walked pass the both of them, bumped into Jungkook, lowered his head and murmured a "sorry", then quickly left.

Lisa was still looking at Jungkook when he suddenly spoke: "The person who had just bumped into me stole my hand phone."

"Ah...... what?"

The topic was changed too suddenly, Lisa couldn't find the connection between smelly tofu and hand phone.

Two seconds later, Lisa suddenly realised something, and looked towards the back pack carrying guy gradually blending with the crowd.

"Stay right here and wait for me! Don't go anywhere! I'll go get your phone!"

After saying so, Lisa u-turned, pedalled strongly, and chased after the guy.

In this whole life of hers the thing she hates most are the third hands (pickpockets)!

Got hands and feet, got the ability to pickpocket a phone then why don't you get a proper job!

Needless to say, during this year's New Year, she went with her parents to see the fireworks show. After the performance ended, her hand phone had flown away!

Lisa did not yell aloud to "catch the thief" but simmered the surging urge and rushed forward.

When she was about to get to the front of the other party, that rascal suddenly turned around and noticed Lisa, and immediately started running madly.

Your two legs are able to outrun my two wheels!

Lisa bravely chased the guy, the passers-by one after another giving way.

At this time, she started yelling: "Catch the hand phone thief! Catch the hand phone thief! The thief wearing the black leather bag! Everyone help catch him!"

That guy resolutely took off his bag and randomly threw it onto a mailbox at the side.

Lisa continued yelling: "Catch the hand phone thief! The one wearing the brown beanie!"

That guy stripped off his beanie and stuffed it into his pockets, two or three strands of hair on his forehead swaying back and forth in the wind.

"Hand phone thief! That bald head! Everyone help out!"

Bet you can't suddenly grow hair out!

Two kind hearted uncles held onto the bald head, Lisa was about to go forward to say thanks, but who knew those two uncles moved the bald head thief behind them.

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