Jane Sampson found it strange, forcing herself to move her sore legs off the bed. She walked awkwardly to the study and glanced at the doorway.
The person inside was sitting upright, engrossed in a book, as if the content was particularly captivating, enjoying it imnsely.
But upon closer inspection of the book’s cover, he was just reading "Romance of the Three Kingdoms."
"Jas Black!" Jane Sampson called to him ominously from the doorway, asking, "Is ’Romance of the Three Kingdoms’ good?"
"Not bad." The person inside replied without lifting his eyelids.
"Is ’Romance of the Three Kingdoms’ as good as ?" Jane Sampson stomped her foot in frustration, causing the soreness in her calves and thighs to nearly make her lose her balance.
Hmph! So infuriating!
"My legs are sore, co out and give a massage." Jane Sampson decided not to beat around the bush with Jas Black and directly demanded, "Hurry up, I’m about to fall over."
After saying that, Jane Sampson intended to return to the living room to wait for Jas Black.
Unexpectedly, just as she turned around, she heard the person inside answer her in a flat tone.
"No."
And then, he continued to sit there, focused on his book.
!!!!
????
Jane Sampson’s emotions were incredibly complex at this mont, feeling like she might have just hallucinated.
When she needed help and asked Jas Black, this guy coldly and unfeelingly rejected her?
Was it that her way of getting up today was wrong?
Or was her way of returning ho today wrong?
Did she bring ho a fake husband?
"What did you say?" Jane Sampson glared fiercely at Jas Black, giving him a look that scread, "Say that again if you dare."
"No." Jas Black actually repeated himself.
Seeing Jane Sampson at the doorway, holding onto the door fra in anger with wide eyes, Jas Black added, "This is the consequence of you not being obedient; bear it yourself."
Jane Sampson was utterly aggrieved.
"You insisted on dragging out for a jog. If you hadn’t dragged , I wouldn’t have sore legs." She argued.
"I wanted you to jog with , not to take off like the wind, sprinting like a mad dash." Jas Black replied, "You didn’t listen to , so sore legs are inevitable."
!!! Jane Sampson finally understood; she thought about how in the morning Jas Black hadn’t chased her, only to wait for this mont to lecture her!
"Fine, don’t help then! I’ll run however I want! My legs are attached to my body; I’ll do whatever I like with them."
Jas Black was displeased that she didn’t listen.
Who isn’t a little fairy with a temper?
Jane Sampson turned her head, huffed, and limped away with defiance.
Jane Sampson grabbed her mobile phone and went back to her room, just about to soak in a hot bath when her phone rang.
It was Rock Bell calling.
"Are you up at this ti?" Rock Bell’s mood was evidently light, so he teased Jane Sampson, "You two rarely have a vacation together. Your Jas Black probably couldn’t bear to let you leave the bed, right?"
This remark, at first glance, seed fine.
But listening closely, it was full of implications.
Usually, Jane Sampson would definitely retort to Rock Bell, this married scandalous woman.
But now, Jane Sampson was already angry, and just hearing Jas Black’s na made her bristle with rage.
"Don’t ntion him to . As soon as I hear his na now, I get angry, really angry." Jane Sampson huffed, "He couldn’t bear to let out of bed? Pfft, he dragged up at 5:30 to go around downstairs. My legs are sore now, and he’s ignoring !"
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