This ti, Jane Sampson obediently nodded, reaching out to hold Jas Black’s hand, and gave him an ingratiating smile, hooking onto his hand as they walked out the door together.
In the car, Jane Sampson was suppressing her internal excitent the whole ti.
As a girl who loves looking pretty, being able to wear a dress she is particularly fond of out the door is indeed a very happy thing, right?
But since Jas Black, this significant presence, was sitting next to her with an unpleasant expression, Jane put on a composed deanor all the way.
Coco Edwards peered through the mirror at the expressions of the two in the back and then sent a WhatsApp ssage to Jane Sampson.
Are you overwheld with happiness? Is holding back laughter quite tiring? Perhaps my internet yesterday was interrupted by your will, I’ve been suspecting it. These new styles, if a man like Jas Black doesn’t understand, you wouldn’t either? — Coco Edwards.
Upon hearing a notification on the mobile phone, Jane Sampson reached into Jas Black’s coat pocket, took out her mobile phone.
Coco Edwards, noticing Jane Sampson’s action, couldn’t help but twitch her eyebrows a little.
Luckily, Jas Black didn’t take it.
Otherwise, it would be either her demise or Jane Sampson’s downfall.
Jas Black sat there with an upright posture, his gaze not straying toward Jane Sampson’s mobile phone.
Jane Sampson opened the ssage, her hand shook, and she suddenly looked up at the mischievously grinning Coco Edwards.
No, I haven’t paid attention to a single piece from this season’s new products! I swear! — Jas Black’s wife.
I’d only believe you if I were a fool. [Shrug] — Coco Edwards.
By the way, may I ask you a question? [Sneaky grin] — Coco Edwards.
No, you may not. [Proud face] — Jas Black’s wife.
Okay, thank you. So, what was the position last night that left you with a backful of hickeys? [Sneaky grin][Sneaky grin][Sneaky grin] Looks so happy~ [Sneaky grin][Sneaky grin][Sneaky grin] — Coco Edwards.
Jane Sampson’s ears quietly turned red.
But she still sat there with a serious face, tapping away on her phone.
The answer to that question you can discover once you have a boyfriend, and through in-depth exploration, the problem will naturally be solved. [Smile][Smile] — Jas Black’s wife.
??? — Coco Edwards.
!!! — Coco Edwards.
You’ve changed. — Coco Edwards.
You are no longer my shy little Jane, little cutie who used to go "yim-yim-yim." — Coco Edwards.
Jane Sampson proudly couldn’t hold back a smile, lightly pulling at the corners of her mouth.
Yim. — Jas Black’s wife.
Yim. — Jas Black’s wife.
Yim. — Jas Black’s wife.
After replying to these three ssages, Jane Sampson saw the tell-tale signs of Coco Edwards’s expression cracking, just as she hoped.
Jane Sampson happily put away her mobile phone, tossed it back into Jas Black’s coat pocket, and if not for fear of ssing up her hairstyle, she would have nudged Jas Black’s shoulder affectionately with her head.
Upon arriving at the conference venue, Rock Bell and others were already waiting for Jane Sampson, and Jas Black led Jane Sampson through a special passageway.
Only at the doorway did he take Jane Sampson’s coat, put on a hood, sunglasses, and mask, standing silently in an inconspicuous corner waiting.
Jane Sampson’s appearance caused the originally slightly noisy conference venue to fall suddenly silent.
Jane Joy Studio held a press conference, and dia invited from all over were speculating on what big event it might be.
So even guessed that perhaps due to shareholder Jane Sampson’s supposed demise, Jane Joy Studio might announce its closure, and this press conference could be arranged for the studio to declare new paths for other artists under its wing.
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