She carelessly tossed her T-shirts into her suitcase, not bothering to arrange them carefully, and soon the clothes had filled the suitcase to the brim. She randomly stuffed the corners of the clothes sticking out back into the suitcase, trying to close the lid, but no matter what she did, it wouldn't shut.
Finally, with one strong pull, the zipper pull on the suitcase actually came off in her hand.
"Damn it!"
Clutching the zipper pull, Luo Xiaoqian collapsed powerlessly onto the floor.
In her bag, the phone rang.
Luo Xiaoqian reached for her phone, and Xu Xiaoyang's name was displayed on the screen; she answered the call.
"Teacher Xu?"
"Xiao Qian, are you feeling any better from your injury?"
Last time, their planned street photoshoot didn't happen because Luo Xiaoqian got injured, so they agreed to schedule another time.
