Carnival and Dance of Hester(Biography of Carnival Performer Len(10)
In the young man's astonished and vigilant eyes, Lennifer grabbed his collar.
The lady on the other side seemed to have caught her eye. She looked at Lennifer, who suddenly rose to her feet, with a peculiar look, and rose slowly.
Lennifer reached out to hit the young man with his right hand, and the man had to stand up. The lady seemed to want to reach out and stop him.
But his fist swing was only a fake gesture. He grabbed the man's collar and pushed him out. He turned around, grabbed the lady's hair with his left hand very quickly, and put his right hand into her chest, straight into the purple dress.
It was not until he caught something between her breasts that Lennifer confirmed his idea and snorted disdainfully.
"No dress, no pockets," Lennifer said in a sneering cold voice. "Did you just hang the police card around your neck and hide it in your clothes?"
The lady, the police lady, hit Lennifer hard with her right hand, exactly it wasn't very strong, but Lennifer stepped back and didn't dare to answer it.