It feels like these cleaning aunts in the high-speed service area are like children staring at the food in the hands of adults.
Eating an apple here, a cleaning aunt staring at me, I knew that she was definitely not trying to eat my apple, but she was afraid that I would dirty the ground.
I hurried to the trash can, where I ate her before walking away.
That's really not good. [Cover your face]
I don't know, I thought she wanted me to give her this apple to eat, which made me particularly embarrassed.