One-Three-Five-Seven-Nine

When Song Yi brought coffee into Company H, a well-known technology company, coffee was poured all over him. The initiator was a little girl who looked in a hurry. She was saying sorry with a grimace, and then used a tissue to smear coffee on Song Yi's white shirt... More evenly. Silently reciting the words to reduce anger, "The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable", Song Yi declined the little girl's "smearing" action, and kept a stiff smile and said it didn't matter many times, before the little girl hurried away uneasily. Staring at the brown stain on his chest, Song Yi felt a little worried. I can only stand up to the people around me...