The youthful girl didn't feel embarrassed about being discovered, nor did she panic. After all, despite keeping a certain distance, there were others who were even more obvious, right?
"Want a candied hawthorn?"
She turned her head as if she knew who the other person was, and her hand movements were synchronized, naturally handing over the half-eaten skewer of candied hawthorn.
Very... generous indeed.
"I've quit sugar."
The person politely refused.
"Why quit sugar?"
The girl asked, puzzled.
"To delay aging."
The girl blinked her bright eyes, seeming to understand, yet not quite understanding.
After all.
She's still young.
Unlike older women who need to focus on maintenance.
"Really not going to eat?"
The woman, who was half a head taller, shook her head.
"If not, forget it."
The youthful girl withdrew her kindness, brought it to her mouth, and took another bite with a 'crunch.' She was probably a bit overloaded with sweet, as she chewed very slowly.
