"Are these people demons?" Jane Sampson stared wide-eyed and held up two fingers, almost questioning her life, "I just ate two pieces! Just two pieces! And they fild it?!"
And since when did the old antique Jas Black start playing on online forums?
How did she not know?
She doesn’t even play on forums! Jas Black is even more fashionable than her!
Usually, unless he’s busy, he goes to sleep steadfastly after ten o’clock, but why was he still on her forum a little past eleven?
Huh?!
None of this is scientific!
These fans, including Jas Black, must be demons from the demon realm!
"If you don’t want others to know, unless you do nothing about it, what’s coming can’t be escaped." Coco Edwards patted Jane Sampson’s shoulder, coldly spitting out two words, "You deserved it!"
Who asked her to lose control of her mouth and snack? Doesn’t she know how popular she is with the cast and crew? How many fans are all watching her?
"Actually, whether Mr. Black gets mad or not, I think this fan-shot video is really cute~" Harry Little Money’s eyes sparkled as he watched Jane Sampson’s every move in the video, saying, "Sister Jane, look at you in the video, eating so adorably, with those sneaky glances, so cute, maybe Mr. Black would find it cute too and not be mad at you?"
"Cute?" Jane Sampson leaned on Coco Edwards’ shoulder in despair, " snacking in his eyes is just hateful."
"Then Sister Jane, you should just accept it." Harry Little Money put away the mobile phone and chuckled, "I have to save this video, it’s really adorable~"
"Harry, you’ve changed, you’ve beco as bad as Coco Edwards." Accept it? Is this a demon’s consolation?
Jane Sampson sat there anxiously scratching her head.
Coco Edwards couldn’t help but laugh, "Anyway, being so far away, if he’s mad, he can’t get fierce with you, and hitting you is even more impossible. Just sweet-talk him over mobile phone, and he’ll calm down."
"I’m not afraid of him getting fierce with ." Of course, she’s even less afraid of him hitting her, Jas Black would never lay a hand on her.
Jane Sampson sighed, "He originally promised to bring double-layer milk curd to see over the weekend! Now it’s over, the double-layer milk curd will surely fly away."
Coco Edwards laughed heartily, so the whole fuss wasn’t about her being afraid of daddy Black being mad but worrying about her double-layer milk curd flying away.
"What if, while he’s still mad, I don’t reply to the ssages, pretend I didn’t see them? Sleep on it and maybe by tomorrow he’s cald down, even forgotten about it, then I can call him?" Jane Sampson nudged Coco Edwards’ arm, "What do you think of this plan?"
"Since he sent you this ssage, he’s definitely waiting for you to call back. If you go back to the hotel and don’t return the call, he might wait all night, and that anger might just keep growing." Coco Edwards shrugged, "No worries, it’s just one cup of double-layer milk curd, if not this week, there’s always next week, right?"
"No, I want to eat it this week." Jane Sampson grunted.
Back to hotel later, Jane Sampson first removed her makeup and took a bath. After finishing all that and lying in the bed, she tentatively sent a ssage over WhatsAPP.
I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. —Jas Black’s wife.
This apology allows for offense when advancing, and retreat when defending.
What if that online forum wasn’t Jas Black? What if Jas Black didn’t know about that video?
Right?
Jas Black was indeed waiting for Jane Sampson’s ssage, within a few seconds, Jas Black’s call ca through.
It was a phone call, not a WhatsAPP video.
She didn’t even get the chance to sweet-talk him or act pitiful.
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