Song Qingchun stood where she was, watching as her station manager walked back through the revolving door. As she turned around, her gaze could not help but wander toward Su Zhinian, who was still on the phone.
There is the reason our mothers told us to keep our eyes forward when we walk. Song Qingchun was too distracted to realize someone was coming up behind her. She accidentally stepped on someone's feet and soon a shrill yelp shot into her ears.
Song Qingchun was spooked and immediately retreated for a few steps. However, she was too rushed in her movement that she knocked into the trashcan that was at the front of City Clubhouse.
When Song Qingchun faltered and almost crashed to the floor, she probably imagined it, but she swore she could detect hints of nervousness at the bottom of Su Zhinian's eyes. In fact, she thought she saw the man was planning to rush out to get her.