He smiled at me friendly first, and I responded with a smile. But what he did next made me look a little sweaty. He took the initiative to reach out and hold my hand, and he even rubbed it in the heart of my hand. I said in my heart, he would not be a man like it! Think of here, my heart suddenly burst with a feeling of nausea, the subconscious hand back. He seemed to realize that his actions made me unacceptable. He smiled embarrassingly at me and explained to me, "Don't get me wrong. I don't mean that. I just want to see if you have temperature...