After reading this Hans finally stopped, forcing Chad to listen to himself as a tutor, naturally had to reach out to please the place: "I cherish you like this, sympathise with your hard work of literacy, and take great pains to read a paragraph with you, but I couldn't do this for you for nothing, what are you going to take to repay me?"
Said Hans slid ambiguously to Chad's waistline, from the back around Chad, reached out to undo her lapel.
Chad was too busy grabbing his hand, the ends of her eyes crimson, her heart was in turmoi, scrambled to do the sign language, "Not here."
Hans knew exactly what she meant but still asked her deliberately, "Not here, then where?"
Chad pursed her lips, and her hands did not move.
Hans then continued to unravel the shawl she was wearing outside, Chad was anxious, covered the lapel and did not allow him to move, Hans was not annoyed, only said, "You refuse to say where to go, How would I know?"
