C839 Coincidence

I turned my head and saw two women in fashionable clothes in the seats behind me. One was a mature woman in her thirties, who looked very pretty; the other was a beautiful young woman in her twenties, with red lips, white teeth, and delicate skin, like a college student.

I looked at the two women and asked, puzzled, "What's the matter?"

The one who patted my shoulder should be the young girl