Li Hanxiao walked back to her seat all the way, helplessly enduring the long journey, with many passengers walking back and forth in the aisle, even blocking the passage. She had to squeeze herself forward with difficulty. Halfway through, she saw someone pushing luggage onto the overhead baggage rack of the carriage, possibly having just boarded at the previous station.
Separated by a few people, Li Hanxiao didn't initially realize anything, but as she was pushed closer to the man by the crowd, she suddenly turned away upon recognizing him. However, she couldn't move backwards, only able to take backward steps forward. When she was about to brush past the opponent's back, she dashed forward as if crossing the finish line of a hundred-meter race. She reached the end of the carriage, achieving safety, then looked back to ensure he hadn't noticed, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Her shoulder was tapped twice. Li Hanxiao turned her head and saw Liu Xiang.
