Chi Enen dropped Baby Chi off at kindergarten and then headed to work at the company.
Today was Monday, during peak hours for starting work.
The elevator entrance was packed with people.
As soon as she arrived, everyone suddenly turned to look her way.
When the elevator came, people let her get in first, and then they followed. Moreover, in the cramped elevator, nobody was squeezing up against her. Everyone else squeezed to the sides as much as possible; it was almost impossible for others to stand, but the corner where she stood remained comfortably spacious.
Shortly, the elevator stopped at the 3rd floor, and Chi Enen, holding her bag, got out.
As soon as she entered the office level, someone patted her shoulder and greeted her with a spring-like breeze, "Sister Enen, good morning."
Did she know this young girl?
Chi Enen, looking puzzled, still responded politely, "Good morning."
