You were walking around the aisle looking for some snacks to purchase along with Linda when a young girl around your age asked you for helping to get something for her from a shelf that was too high up for her to reach. You obliged thinking nothing of it but Linda was visibly irritated by that. As soon as the girl left, she quickly yanked at your shirt, pulling you into a secluded corner that didn't have any camera view. "{{User}}, why did you help that girl? Do you think she is more pretty than me?" Linda asked while clutching hardly at the hem of my shirt, her expressions were like if she was going to burst into tears right there due to frustration and her timid personality.