"Not going, I heard if you eat you’ll just lie down like a corpse and get fat." Jane Sampson shook her head and moved aside to avoid Jas Black’s hand, "I need to try hard to gain weight, so I can’t go out with you to digest the al."
"Little Jane, you’re really getting better at finding excuses for being lazy." Peter Gingery sat in the corner and laughed at Jane’s reason.
"Shut up, you!" Jane Sampson yelled at Peter Gingery, then turned around to seriously explain to Jas Black, "I’m really serious about gaining weight."
"You want all the weight to pile up on your waist?" Jas Black asked, "Keeping it as a life-saving swimming ring for ergencies?"
"Pfft~" Peter Gingery spat out a mouthful of tea.
What a sharp tongue.
Jane Sampson’s face turned green.
She tilted her body and humd, "It’s cold outside, I don’t want to go out, is that reasonable now?"
"Do you need to get you a down jacket?" Jas Black reached out to pull the person squatting on the ground level up, "If you don’t move, I’ll go upstairs and get it for you."
Jane Sampson angrily slapped away Jas Black’s hand, kicking her feet reluctantly as she followed Jas Black out the door.
It’s only autumn, she’s still wearing a coat, walking out the door, dressed like this, the temperature is just right.
If Jas Black went to get the down jacket, it was just to block her.
So angry!
Jane Sampson had already stepped out of the Black Residence’s gate, and her hand was held by Jas Black, but she was still angry inside.
Jas Black squeezed her palm, coaxing her, "Being angry makes you age faster."
This was what Jane Sampson used to coax him at noon.
However, Jas Black didn’t expect Jane Sampson to glare at him, even angrier, leaving him sowhat baffled.
"I just wanted to take you out for a walk, digest a bit, talk while walking, and yet you’re this angry, not wanting to go out with ?" Jas Black pinched Jane Sampson’s face lightly, with a hint of helplessness.
"Then next ti just say you want to go out for a walk with , or want a chance to talk with alone, wouldn’t that be fine?" Jane Sampson snorted, "Or say you want to ask out for a walk, or a date, no matter how you say it, it’s better than snapping at ."
"Alright, I’ll rember." Jas Black nodded, "Next ti I’ll directly express my thoughts."
Frankly speaking.
Sotis, when Jas Black finally expresses what’s in his heart, he can make Jane Sampson very happy.
This steel strong man who isn’t good at saying sweet words, only at this ti, would he say such pleasant and agreeable words.
"Did you listen to what I said to auntie this evening? Do you think establishing Black Clan’s own brand is a good idea?" Jas Black suddenly asked Jane Sampson this question.
"Isn’t it because you want to prevent from ever wearing those clothes again that you thought of this plan?" Jane Sampson couldn’t help but suspect the reason behind Jas Black’s idea.
It was just too coincidental, she wore a backless dress today and made Jas Black upset, he drank vinegar all afternoon, and during dinner, he proposed Black Clan establish its own brand and even provide her with special supply clothing in the future.
Isn’t this just planning to prevent any similar unexpected happenings like today right at the root?
"I’m not that boring." Jas Black directly denied.
But he only denied the proposal to create a brand wasn’t to prevent Jane Sampson from wearing backless clothes again, yet he didn’t deny he disliked Jane wearing backless clothes.
"Exposes too much, a group of people staring at you, I don’t like it." Jas Black’s hand pressed against Jane’s back, "No matter how beautiful, you’re mine, for only to see."
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