"Hey, what are you doing? There are so many people around."
"I'm hugging my wife. What's the big deal? It's not like I'm doing something inappropriate."
Adam wore a look of righteous confidence.
Elly, on the other hand, wasn't nearly as "shameless." Struggling to free herself from his grip, she urged, "Let me down quickly. I have thinner skin than you!"
"Thinner skin? Let me feel!"
Adam put Elly down and decisively reached out to touch her face. Then, with feigned seriousness, he nodded and said, "Soft and smooth—indeed, very thin."
"Get lost!"
Elly raised her foot and kicked him on the leg.
Considering the dirt roads in the area, Elly's shoes were quite dirty. With one swift kick at Adam's impeccably clean casual pants, a conspicuous footprint instantly appeared.
"You little rascal—itching for trouble, aren't you?"
Adam lunged to grab Elly, but she nimbly dodged him. Before he could make his next move, she quickly surrendered and said:
