"Excuse me, sorry, can I get through, I need to get off!"
Xia Lu raised her bag high and squeezed herself out of the subway car, packed like a can of sardines.
"Phew~~~" She gasped for air and glanced at her elbow, which, as expected, was rubbed white. If the crowd had been any denser, drawing blood wouldn't have been out of the question.
Leaning against a pillar, she caught her breath, and the leg that had gone numb from standing like a flamingo slowly began to recover. Xia Lu then headed towards the subway exit.
"President Xia, good morning."
"Morning..."
Walking into the company, everyone she encountered would take the initiative to greet her, and right now, Xia Lu really wished she could cover her face. Dressed in a T-shirt and jeans provided for free out of friendship by Mother Zhang, and with her hair in a ponytail, she looked like a college student, which made it rather embarrassing to hear others call her President Xia.
