"I think I heard something." She tugged at his shirt and urged gently, "Hurry up and take a look."
Zhou Yanshen looked up. "Three." He patted her back. "I'll walk you through it twice more."
Qian Yue picked the ball.
She learned very slowly. She first let him walk her through it twice, then take the initiative to do it herself.
After showing her how it was done three times, he let go of her waist and reduced the frequency of contact.
"Qian Yue, are you tired?" Seeing that the clock on the wall was pointing to four, he put down the ball first.
"Not really."
"Come and rest."
Qian Yue sat at the square table with him.
She picked up the teacup that was emitting steam. The mist covered her eyes, making her look mysterious and gentle.
"Mr. Zhou." She swallowed two mouthfuls of fruit tea. "Other than bowling, what else do you like to do?"