聽到男人的對話後，我嚇得出了一身冷汗。
待男人離開廁所後，我從廁格把頭探出。正要離開廁格時，驚覺那家人的父親不知何時進入了廁所；最可怕是，我從門縫看見他在抿嘴地笑…
我不動聲息地把廁格的門關上，屏息靜氣，唯恐會驚動正在洗臉的「同桌食客」。我透過廁格地上的空隙，注視着男人的腳部；心裏一直唸經，希望他快點離開，不要發現我。
誰料他竟然慢慢走近我藏身的廁格，還試圖推開廁格的門。我可以感到有人在外面用力推；幸好剛才把門鎖上了，但為保平安我好用背部死頂着門，直至那股力消失為止。
數分鐘後，我聽到男人離開廁所了。這時我才從廁格步出，用冷水洗臉清醒一下。接下來該如何辦？是當沒事發生繼續用膳，還是立刻埋單逃離？
Hearing the conversation of the man, I broke out in a cold sweat.
I waited for the man to leave the toilet and afterwards stuck my head out of the cubicle. When I was about to leave there, I was shocked to find that the father of that family had already entered the toilet. What scared me the most was that I saw him smile wickedly through the door gap...
I closed the door of the cubicle quietly and waited breathlessly lest that I would have disturbed my new acquaintance at the same table, who was now washing his face. I stared at his feet through the space at the bottom of the cubicle; meanwhile I recited scriptures in my heart, hoping that he could leave as quick as possible without noticing my presence.
Nevertheless, he slowly approached the cubicle where I was hiding and even tried to push open the door. I could sense that someone was pushing forcibly outside. It was fortunate that I had locked the door before; yet for the sake of security, I propped on the door with my back until the force disappeared.
A few minutes later, I heard the man have left the toilet already; thereafter I was brave enough to walk out of the cubicle and washed my face with cold water to calm down. What should I do next? To pretend that nothing had happened and continued my meal, or quit immediately after paying the bill?...
誰料他竟然慢慢走近我藏身的廁格，還試圖推開廁格的門。我可以感到有人在外面用力推；幸好剛才把門鎖上了，但為保平安我好用背部死頂着門，直至那股力消失為止。
數分鐘後，我聽到男人離開廁所了。這時我才從廁格步出，用冷水洗臉清醒一下。接下來該如何辦？是當沒事發生繼續用膳，還是立刻埋單逃離？
Hearing the conversation of the man, I broke out in a cold sweat.
I waited for the man to leave the toilet and afterwards stuck my head out of the cubicle. When I was about to leave there, I was shocked to find that the father of that family had already entered the toilet. What scared me the most was that I saw him smile wickedly through the door gap...
I closed the door of the cubicle quietly and waited breathlessly lest that I would have disturbed my new acquaintance at the same table, who was now washing his face. I stared at his feet through the space at the bottom of the cubicle; meanwhile I recited scriptures in my heart, hoping that he could leave as quick as possible without noticing my presence.
Nevertheless, he slowly approached the cubicle where I was hiding and even tried to push open the door. I could sense that someone was pushing forcibly outside. It was fortunate that I had locked the door before; yet for the sake of security, I propped on the door with my back until the force disappeared.
A few minutes later, I heard the man have left the toilet already; thereafter I was brave enough to walk out of the cubicle and washed my face with cold water to calm down. What should I do next? To pretend that nothing had happened and continued my meal, or quit immediately after paying the bill?...
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