"I’ll just buy you a new one if it’s lost, no big deal," Jas Black said. "I only have one request for you, you can lose anything, just don’t lose yourself. Just co back to safely."
Jane Sampson gently bit her lip, "It’s not the sa."
"How is it not the sa? I’ll find the sa company, the sa batch of people to make an exactly identical one for you," Jas Black said.
"Would you still engrave words on the lipstick?" Jane Sampson asked with a plea, "Without the engraving, it wouldn’t be the sa."
"What words?" Jas Black paused, "The brand’s na?"
"No," Jane Sampson replied.
"Then what words? Tell , I’ll definitely have the company make an identical one," Jas Black said.
Jane Sampson wiped her tears with her hand, then said, "I’ll send you a photo."
After saying that, she hung up the phone and sent the photo she had taken before to Jas Black.
At the guard team hearing the buzzing sound on the phone, Jas Black truly wished he could fly to Jane Sampson’s side.
He was afraid both of Jane Sampson crying and not crying.
After hanging up, Jas Black swiftly went on WhatsApp.
A few seconds later, he saw the photo sent by Jane Sampson and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Sending the photo ant that hanging up earlier wasn’t an excuse.
Jas Black opened the photo, looked from left to right, saw no words, then directly clicked to download the original image. Only then did he enlarge the photo bit by bit to search for the words.
A few seconds later, Jas Black’s gaze sharpened.
He thought, he must have found the words Jane Sampson ntioned.
Three words.
"Black loves Jane."
Inconspicuous, yet not difficult at all to find, these three Chinese characters were engraved in one spot.
"Black loves Jane."
"Black loves Jane."
Jas Black thought, this might also be the reason Jane Sampson always carried this lipstick with her.
Because this lipstick bore their nas.
Irresistibly, Jas Black’s mouth curled into a gentle smile.
So, crying uncontrollably, was it because she feared he’d be mad, or more so because she feared losing the words "Black loves Jane"?
Back then, seeing her holding the lipstick and laughing sneakily, he thought, she was just happy to have received a gift she really wanted.
But now, Jas Black thought, he probably also understood that she must have seen those words when she received the gift, thus, her sneaky laugh back then was because of those three words.
"Black loves Jane."
So, was it from that ti that Jane Sampson began secretly liking him?
Only before he told her he liked her, she didn’t say it, nor let him know.
So, Jas Black guessed in his heart.
If, that day, Kane Forest hadn’t said so many inexplicable things about love before him, hadn’t he been certain when Jane Sampson again asked if he liked her?
Yes, he liked her.
Then, perhaps, Jane Sampson would never have let him discover her feelings for a lifeti.
She definitely wouldn’t have proactively offered her heart.
So, all those tis, ti and ti again, when she asked him cheerfully if he liked her.
They actually weren’t just joking.
Actually, they were her attempts, one after another, to probe his feelings for her.
Jas Black shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Who could say Jane Sampson was foolish?
She wasn’t foolish, really not foolish.
She was just adept at hiding her emotions, proficient in disguising the real her and keeping it unknown to others.
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