"Off to work so early, Elsa?"
"Good morning, Aunt Zhu Li." Elsa hurriedly pushed her bicycle out of the house.
Since moving out on her own, she had quickly built a good relationship with her neighbors. The neighborhood aunts and uncles were all very fond of the young lady.
However, their children didn't like her very much.
They had been living their lives just fine, and then a living, breathing "other people's kid" appeared.
They were all at the age of graduating and looking for jobs, and suddenly a 21-year-old with an annual salary of well over ten Gold Coins popped up next door. Who could stand that?
"I'm going to be late." Elsa stuffed the last piece of bread into her mouth.
'White bread was a good choice; it wouldn't get too stuck in her throat.'
"You're going to be late already?" Aunt Zhu Li said in surprise. "Your boss must be a real tyrant."
"He is," Elsa affirmed without hesitation.
