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Chapter 2 Tutor but Not Bar Hostess
It seemed that Smith didn't hear and even didn't move his head. He took out his phone casually and said, "Cigarettes."
People were laughing and smoking in the room. If a master wanted to smoke, the bar hostess would put the cigarette in her mouth and light up it. Then, she would send the cigarette with her red lipstick to the master beside her.
Jane slightly looked down and picked up the cigarette pack on the table. She took out a cigarette, handed it to Smith's mouth, and then helped him light it up. When the fire was lit up, she saw the man's lips, not very thin, with a good lip shape, but inexplicably let her associate with the word 'mean'.
Smith played with his phone while smoking, ignoring Jane's presence. Jane, however, didn't care about his response and introduced her teaching experience to him. For one time, Smith picked up the cigarette with his right hand, and some ash dropped into his sleeve. Noticing this, Jane quickly handed the ashtray to him. Smith serenely put out the cigarette in the ashtray. Then he put his arm in front of Jane at his convenience without shaking off the ash.
Jane slightly paused.
At that time, both of them didn't move. It seemed that they were frozen at that time. After a while of silence, Jane helped him roll up the sleeve without touching his skin. She slightly looked down, hard to figure out her emotion. She said while rolling up his sleeve, "If Mr. Smith trusts me, you can have some free classes first..."
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