Qiao Jing chased up to the railing, not slowing her pace, and simply vaulted over it with one hand, gracefully and deftly.
The little thief who had snatched the bag heard the sound of footsteps approaching and was startled. He glanced back as he ran.
Just as he turned his head, Qiao Jing kicked him in the back of the knee.
The thief didn't even have time to react before falling to his knees with a "thud."
Qiao Jing then delivered a firm kick to his back, stepping on him completely, and snatched the stolen bag from his hands.
The surrounding bystanders witnessed this scene and began to praise her.
"That young lady has some amazing moves; you'd think she was shooting a martial arts movie!"
"Yeah, just hopping over that railing, you'd need some skills to pull that off!"
"The young lady is not only skillful but also kind-hearted. In today's world, there aren't many who are willing to act heroically and stand up for others!"
