Yang Rubing ordered the servant girl in a low voice. She was familiar with her sister's room and knew where to hide. Her sharp gaze swept across every place where someone could hide!
There was no one behind the door. She had pushed the door open so suddenly just now, so there was no way she could hide the traces of someone.
The only places left in the room that could hide people were the wardrobe and under the bed. Yang Rubing didn't rush into the room. Although she was reckless, she wasn't stupid.
The man must know martial arts to leap over roofs and climb walls. She, a woman who had rushed into the house, could not catch the thief and might also be in danger.
Yang Rubing appeared calm on the surface, but her tightly clasped hands revealed her nervousness. She was fully alert as she watched the movements in the room.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
