Today, the air pollution index rose, and to promote green travel among citizens, those holding a Rongcheng Tianfu Pass could ride without swiping the card or inserting coins.
With transportation being free, the buses were naturally much more crowded than usual.
As a result, Jiang Shuyao could barely move further inside after boarding and was resigned to stop near the door.
This spot was prone to getting hands caught, and the driver, out of a sense of responsibility, warned this side before closing the doors; even so, someone inattentive still suffered.
"Fuck."
A swear word landed accurately in her ear, followed by a well-defined large hand appearing on the handrail beside her.
She turned her head and met someone's irritated eyes.
"Give me back my hair tie."
Jiang Shuyao said this with a suppressed laugh, finding it delightful to see the little brat wincing in pain.