CLATTER. The popcorn bucket fell from Su Yuhan's hands, and the remaining quarter of its contents scattered across the floor like confetti.
She never imagined there would be such an encore performance after the movie ended. Even less did she expect that despite her best efforts to avoid it, she had failed to stop things from heading in this direction.
After a moment of stunned silence, Su Yuhan seemed to realize something. She whirled around to face Miss Yang. "Did you call the police?"
"I didn't call the police." Seeing Qi Lianxiu surrounded, Miss Yang finally relaxed, a smug look on her face. "I just sent a message to my cousin telling him it looked like a friend and I were being followed by some pervert. This pervert not only engineered a 'chance' meeting with us but also trailed us all the way to the movie theater."
As she spoke, Miss Yang raised her hand and pointed. "That's my cousin over there."
