"Ah..." a scream erupted, and Ally's assistant behind her, not knowing who had bumped into her, fell to the ground with the big and small packages she was carrying on her back and in her hands all crushing down on top of her.
The assistant was still a young girl, looking around eighteen or nineteen, with a pure and pretty face, yet she wore a look of pain, her clear eyes also filled with a trace of timidity.
"I'm so sorry, so sorry..." It was the onlookers who had pushed her over, but she kept apologizing to others.
At that moment, a hand reached out in front of her; the girl looked up and found that it was her boss, Ally. She couldn't help but wear a frightened expression. But Ally tenderly helped her up and even distributed the stuff on the ground to other staff members to carry.
