"What are you...what are you doing..."
By this time, even a naïve young girl like Zhu Qingyue should have realized that the strange big sister before her meant no good.
"..."
The big sister had no intention of answering, only blinking and continuing to stare at her.
Zhu Qingyue felt scared under the gaze and curled up, retreating backward until her back hit the glass pane with a "bang."
It wasn't until then that the young girl noticed that there were more people near the phone booth than just the big sister blocking the entrance.
The dim street lights were unable to illuminate the entire street; the dense branches and leaves cast mottled shadows on the asphalt road, and amid the darkness, the figures of strangers appeared one after another.
Their ages, genders, looks, and statures were all different, yet they all wore a similar smile on their faces.
Zhu Qingyue recognized them; these were all people she had just spoken to...