No, no. Young people could be as tired as small thieves. Rachel touched Vittoria's hand, right next to her pocket. "Oh, you wouldn't want to. You have no idea who you're messing with."
In the space of a few seconds, the entered Vittoria's mind easily, and learned about her lifestory and current situation. "I know you're not a small thieve. If you need the money to help your girl's gang, just take it." She had a hard expression on her face.