The moment the two of them collided, Yu Sangning was still a little dazed.
Distracted as she was, she hadn't completely stopped watching where she was going. She distinctly remembered that the space ahead had been empty just a moment ago, so the person who had bumped into her... seemed to have suddenly rushed out from the side?
Just as she began to lose her balance, Yu Sangning felt someone swiftly steady her by the arm, helping her regain her footing.
She looked up, about to reflexively say thank you, when she suddenly heard an outrageously theatrical wail.
"Owww!"
Then, before Yu Sangning could react, the girl who had collided with her staggered through a full turn right in front of her. The stack of magazines in her hands flew upward in a direction that defied the physics of their collision, then scattered across the floor with a clatter, like petals strewn by a fairy.
Yu Sangning was stunned.
She opened her mouth, staring blankly at the scene, which looked almost like a staged accident. She wasn't quite sure whether she ought to play along and apologize.
But the girl in front of her didn't seem to be looking for trouble. In fact, she hadn't even looked at Yu Sangning's face. Instead, she suddenly cupped her cheeks and gasped, surveying the scattered magazines in astonishment. A distressed expression crossed her face, and she muttered, "Oh no! What do I do? What am I going to do?"
"The magazines I just bought and put in order! I actually knocked them all over the floor! Boohoo... Lu Xiaoxiao, you're such an idiot!"
"But it's okay! You can pick them up and put them back in order in no time! You can do it! Lu Xiaoxiao! Go, go, go!!!"
Yu Sangning, who had