Netizen: Soone next door exposed that this male host is very wild in private, seems to be bisexual, has ssy relationships, so he got that kind of disease, needs money for treatnt, that’s why he’s willing to earn any money.
Netizen: Black! Black for life!
Rock Bell saw these comnts on the internet realm and only then felt a sense of relief in his heart.
In such a situation, even if there’s no solid evidence of the black material, netizens still choose to believe it.
Because, with the male host hurting Jane Sampson in the past, everyone subconsciously feels that he’s a person without any sense of morality.
When soone dislikes a person in their heart, they can think the worst of them.
This evening, Jas Black didn’t really rest.
Besides being worried that Jane Sampson might wake up at midnight and secretly feel sad, he was also thinking about how to help Jane Sampson find her parents.
Fortunately, Jane Sampson slept soundly in his arms.
It’s just that last night, she cried too fiercely, so when she woke up in the morning, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.
"Awake?" Jas’s fingertips gently touched her eyelids, and he saw her eyes open a small gap, but soon she closed them again.
"No." Her voice softly responded, and then her head burrowed into his arms.
"Don’t want to get up?" Jas gently asked.
"Mm." Jane’s voice lightly answered him, encircling his waist with both hands, unwilling to speak further.
"Then just lie down a little longer." Jas indulgently allowed her to stay in bed.
Jane then lifted her eyes to look at Jas, whispering, "Can’t open my eyes~"
Jas helplessly ruffled her ssy hair, but her strands were still very soft.
"I’ll go get you an ice pack to apply." Jas patted her small hands holding onto him, "Loosen up a bit, I’ll hold you again later, I’ll go get the ice pack from the refrigerator."
"Not loosening up~" Jane held on even tighter, "You’re not allowed to leave, don’t go anywhere."
Jas, having no choice, lay back down, "Then hold on for another two minutes, after two minutes, I must go get the ice pack for you."
Jane neither nodded nor shook her head, and didn’t reply either.
Two minutes passed, she still didn’t let go, but she spoke.
"Actually, I shouldn’t have cried on stage last night, such a good event, I ssed it up, the organizer must be really upset." Jane sighed.
"It continued half an hour later," Jas comforted her, "No one will bla you, because it’s not your fault."
"I should have held it in a little longer." Jane gently shook her head.
With that, she suddenly raised her head, looking at Jas with her puffy eyes, "Why were you there last night?"
"I hurried over after work, wanted to give you a surprise." Jas had even ordered flowers to congratulate her on winning the award, left in the trunk, but ended up not having the chance to give them.
Thinking about it now, the flowers in the trunk might have wilted, right?
After all, it’s this weather, the underground garage is still quite hot.
"Yesterday’s evening party was live streaming, weren’t you caught on cara when you went on stage?" Originally not wanting to get out of bed, upon ntioning it, Jane suddenly sat up, "Jas, what to do? Will you be in danger?"
"Don’t worry, I wasn’t caught, I avoided the surveillance cara," Jas said, "No problem, only my back was fild, not even the side of my face."
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