Yan Lu turned on the faucet without a word,
continuously scrubbing her right hand.
Scrubbing until it was nearly red.
Her manager paused, then said helplessly, "How many times have you been criticized for your OCD? Can't you try to change it?"
"I can't change it." Yan Lu pulled out a piece of paper, dried her hands, then put on her mask and left.
"It's one thing for industry peers," the manager said solemnly, "but Mr. Xu is no joke. Even President Liu holds him in high esteem, haven't you noticed? Try to avoid this kind of situation next time."
Yan Lu nodded, "I'll try my best."
**
In Xiangcheng No. 1 High School, it was the second monthly exam of the weekend.
Sunday morning.
The last exam was comprehensive science.
Once Bai Lian wrote the last word, she picked up her pen and immediately left the examination hall.