Jane Sampson leaned forward, close to James Black, and angrily questioned, "Why did you have to tell others about my runaway and falling asleep in the wardrobe? Itâs such an embarrassing thing, and you said it! I have no face now!"
"Just telling the truth," James raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, and pecked Jane on the lips, "My apology, okay?"
"Now the fans are laughing at me; your comment is at the top in the comment section and has so many likes!" Jane was still upset, "Using your charm to apologize wonât work."
"And why did you send out my Notice that I wrote? The handwriting is so ugly, I didnât write it well, my goddess status is almost completely stripped away by you!"
Jane slapped the desk twice, "Also, why did you send out the photo of your WhatsApp avatar?"
Itâs so embarrassing!
Photos like kisses should be kept for yourself.
A person like James Black actually sent it out?
Jane was totally shocked when she saw it just now.
"Itâs quite nice-looking, isnât it?" James retorted.
Talking about WhatsApp, James picked up his mobile phone and added Jane back again.
Once added, as soon as he refreshed Moments.
Well, it showed Janeâs post in Moments scolding him.
James glanced at Jane across from him, who hadnât realized, and chuckled, "Iâm the eighth king, then youâre the turtle madam."
Jane Sampson: "..."
With one sentence from James, Janeâs arrogance instantly diminished.
She smiled awkwardly and sat back, quickly deleting that post, pretending to ask, "What did you say? Why didnât I understand?"
"I screenshotted it, you delete it but itâs useless." James obviously knew what Jane was up to just a few seconds ago.
He could easily guess.
"Hehe." Jane laughed like a little fox, hugged her mobile phone, and skipped out of the study.
Feeling guilty, definitely guilty, but absolutely refusing to admit it, and wonât bring it up again.
Because of what happened earlier, the next day, Jane was able to comfortably get up half an hour later, and when heading out with James, she wasnât reluctant at all.
While jogging downstairs, they bumped into Shirley Youngâs wife and the little lass walking in the residential community, the little lass holding a dog leash, with a husky on the other end.
"Sister Jane, brother-in-law." The little lass saw Jane from afar and waved at her.
Jane pulled James over and, upon seeing Shirley Youngâs wife, thought and called out, "Aunt."
Shirley Youngâs wife was stunned for a moment, then couldnât help but burst into laughter.
"Really donât know how to pamper such a big niece." Shirley Youngâs wife patted Janeâs shoulder, "Yesterday you and Mr. Black really gave me and your uncle a scare. Luckily, Mr. Black clarified things quickly, or else your uncle was planning to go to your home overnight to find Mr. Black."
Speaking of which, Shirley Youngâs wife continued, "Oh, the 20th of next month, youâre joining the program recording with Mr. Black, right? Shirley and I are also participating, we can go together, have company on the road."
"Sister Jane, Iâm not thinking about your small cookies, oh, I already finished the small cookies you gave me last time." The little lass stood by her motherâs side, looking innocent, yet what she said made the adults laugh.
Clever little thing, quick-witted.
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