In the evening of that day, prison guard Isabella walked lightly toward the changing room, ready to head home after her shift.
As she was passing the corner of the hallway, she happened to bump into a familiar colleague.
"Veronica, I was just thinking of finding you." Isabella enthusiastically wrapped her arm around the other's arm and hugged her, "I made plans with Erin to go clothes shopping on Baohua Street today, do you want to join us?"
"Uh..." Veronica lowered her head to glance at the arm that Isabella had embraced, a flash of embarrassment crossing her face, but she quickly controlled her expression, "I'll pass today, I still have to work a night shift before leaving."
"Hey, you started your shift this morning, right?" Isabella looked at Veronica with surprise, trying to pull her along, "You've been working overtime a lot lately, don't push yourself too hard, just relax a bit today. Come on, let's go change clothes! It's rare for you to have a day shift."
