Moreover, considering she couldn’t touch any of those fattening foods, it’s like there’s no chance she’d ever get a reward.
Ever since he took her to the dentist, even the candies she usually loved were off-limits.
"What kind of reward do you want?" Jane Sampson looked at Jas Black with frustration. Getting a reward was so hard for her, but it seed so easy for him.
Just helping her a little bit, really just a tiny bit of help.
Jas Black didn’t put on airs, and promptly gave his requirent, "Cards, three."
He laid out what he wanted and how much, not even giving Jane Sampson a chance to bargain.
Jane Sampson looked at him with a gaze full of surprise. She didn’t expect the gift he’d want to seize the opportunity for would be this.
"You’ve already taken so many cards from and haven’t used them even once. You aren’t short on cards now, are you? Why are you still trying to get cards?" Jane Sampson almost wanted to use "overflowing" to describe the number of cards Jas Black had taken from her.
"Giving them or not?" Jas Black’s expression didn’t change, "As for whether I use them or not, that’s my business, you don’t need to worry."
Jane Sampson was left speechless.
"Fine." There’s no choice, is there?
Moreover, compared to other things, Jane Sampson thought, giving three cards was sothing she could still afford.
Jane Sampson went to the study to write three cards for Jas Black on the spot, and Jas Black took them away. The two happily finalized their cooperation, or rather, their decision to help each other.
Watching Jas Black, in good spirits, sitting on the sofa reading a book, Jane Sampson leaned against him and couldn’t help but glance at him a few more tis.
The gaze was so obvious that Jas Black had to look at her after putting the book down.
"What’s up?" Jas Black thought Jane Sampson had sothing to ask him.
"I have a question, and if I don’t ask it, it’ll bother deeply," Jane Sampson grinned showing her teeth, "You’ve taken so many cards but don’t use them, are you secretly planning to make a big move later?"
After asking, Jane Sampson kept an eye on Jas Black’s expression, seeing his eyes slightly narrow, revealing a dangerous signal.
Jane Sampson didn’t say anything else but turned around and ran.
Totally cowardly.
Running while saying, "I was just casually asking, just joking! I really don’t think of you as that bad!"
Jas Black was amused, it’s a classic case of "the thief with three hundred taels of silver buried".
Needs so cleanup.
Knowing if she ran slowly, she’d get into trouble.
Jas Black sat there shaking his head helplessly, with a faint smile in his eyes that lingered for a long ti.
Jane Sampson was worried Jas Black might settle accounts with her, so she charged her mobile phone fully in the bedroom, only coming out in neat clothes from the bedroom closer to nine o’clock.
Her face had light makeup, with a bit of lipstick, making her look even more energetic.
"Is it starting?" Jas Black placed the book he was holding on the table and followed Jane Sampson into the kitchen, asking.
Jane Sampson nodded, just about to find a place to clip the phone holder, when Jas Black’s hand reached over taking her mobile phone, saying, "I’ll hold it for you."
Jane Sampson thought that since Jas Black was volunteering to help her from the start, she had no reason to refuse, so she simply responded affirmatively.
After all, she did offer "compensation."
Jas Black held the mobile phone, while Jane Sampson reached out to touch the screen gently, entering the live broadcast channel.
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