The hands on the knees, the palms are all sweat, because there is no back against the sofa, so the back is very sore, when the etiquette specially learned, legs sitting side by side like a heavy burden.

Most importantly, let the man in front of her hair.

"Are you afraid of me?" A voice of dignity sounded.

She dared not look at him. She hesitated. She had practiced fluently on the road. Now she could not say anything to him. No, she dared not.

She didn't understand that at that time, because of her inferiority in the face of people who were superior to herself, and because of her...