"Yes, I'm with them. Did Shawn call you before? I was surprised to bump into them here after my checkup. Luckily, Knoa spotted me," Knox answered as he watched an old woman push the door with difficulty. Since his left hand was carrying a plastic bag of two bottled water and a box of tissues, he used his shoulder to hold the phone instead and gently tapped the old woman by the shoulder, "Ma'am, you have to pull. Let me do it, please."
The old woman's face brightened and she smiled at Knox, a bit embarrassed, "Oh, is that so?"
Knox pulled the door and let the old woman pass first. She thanked him and walked away. Before he let go, a woman went past him hurriedly and even bumped his shoulder, but continued on her way not even stopping to say sorry. Fortunately, he was quick enough to catch his phone.
He furrowed his brows as he recognized the rude woman and wondered what was the hurry for. 'Did something happen again? But why is she leaving instead?' He asked himself.
