The police lifted the bag-snatcher and took him away. Seeing there was no more drama to watch, the crowd dispersed.
Only then did Damian Sinclair turn his head back and say, "You don't pay attention to your surroundings when you walk?"
Bella Acker sighed; how could she have known she would encounter a bag-snatcher right after returning home? Plus, she had been a bit distracted by memories earlier and hadn't noticed someone approaching behind her.
"Mr. Sinclair, let me take you to the pharmacy to treat your wound first." Bella Acker didn't want to dwell on this topic and shifted to the wound.
"Whatever." Damian Sinclair glanced at the top of her head, turned his gaze away, and replied.
The two hadn't walked far before they saw the pharmacy mentioned by the passerby. Inside, someone appeared to be preparing to close up, busy tidying things.
"Excuse me, could you help us bandage a wound?"
