"You can't hold it yourself, and you're blaming me?" The tall girl spoke disdainfully, "It's just a crappy phone, not even an Apple one. This phone is probably only a thousand or two thousand bucks, right?"
"Is this about the price? You weren't looking at where you were going and bumped into someone, breaking their phone. Shouldn't you compensate them?" Someone beside her couldn't stand it anymore and reproached the tall girl.
"What's the fuss? Just replace the screen, how much can it cost for this kind of phone? Here's a hundred bucks. Stop yakking." The tall girl said scornfully.
"How can you be like this?" The girl holding the phone said angrily.
"What did I do? You couldn't hold it yourself, and you're blaming me?" The tall girl sneered, ready to say more, but her voice suddenly stopped, and she vanished into thin air, leaving a few drops of fresh blood where she disappeared.
