In another small dish, strawberries were cut into tiny pieces, their translucent flesh still dewy, exuding a natural fragrance.
She swallowed, then looked again at the two of them.
"Do you two know what I should do? I really don't know how to deal with him anymore, and the people around me, like Hyperion, just indulge him more."
Talia sought help from these two friends.
"..."
Rosalinda and Aitio exchanged a glance.
Do you two really not have a good relationship?
And even if you ask us this kind of question, we can't provide an answer.
Aitio had never been in a relationship.
Rosalinda was even more of a love loser.
But.
Since Talia had turned to them for help.
They would naturally do their best to help her.
"So Talia, whose opinion would you prefer to hear?"
Aitio asked.
She was worried that she had inadvertently become a bad strategist today.
"..."
Talia looked toward Rosalinda, perhaps feeling that Rosalinda was a mature and intelligent older sister.