"Jaylene Ziel, has anyone ever been as big a sensation as you?" Hannah Taylor saw her and immediately flared up: "It's only your third day at work, and you've already been late? Are you not taking our company's rules and regulations seriously?"
Jaylene furrowed her brows and calmly explained, "There was a traffic jam on the road, I couldn't help it."
"Since when did traffic jams become a reason for being late?" Hannah Taylor caught Jaylene's tardiness and wouldn't let go, "Knowing that there would be traffic in the morning, wouldn't you know to leave earlier?"
"If I knew there would be traffic, of course, I should have left earlier. The key is that I didn't know there would be traffic today," Jaylene still replied calmly, "I left at the same time in the past two days, and I wasn't late, was I?"
"You..." Hannah Taylor was so angry she was tongue-tied, while the colleagues beside her were already secretly laughing.
