"Don't push!" shouted the person in charge of checking those entering and leaving, "People in the back, stop pushing, those in the front are about to fall down!"
"Oh, my God, who stepped on my dress?" a woman cried out.
"Don't poke my belly, it's just been filled with food, if you poke it again, I'm going to throw up!" a man yelled.
Ina dragged Tan Rou forward, seemingly indifferent to the chaos at the moment, as long as they could get out.
Tan Rou had experienced Ina's strength and speed, so when Ina led her out through the crowd, Tan Rou was not at all surprised.
"Thank you, Ina," Tan Rou breathed in the fresh air, "But you can't do this next time, the exits here are quite small, and a stampede could injure a lot of people."
Ina stuck out her tongue, mischievously saying, "I know, Sister Tan Rou, I'll be careful next time."
Just when Tan Rou thought her lesson had been effective, Ina added, "Next time, I'll wait for you to get out and then start pushing."
