"Jas Black! Jas Black! Jas Black! Ah! So infuriating!"
Jane Sampson punched Jas Black’s pillow repeatedly as if it were Jas Black himself she was hitting.
When did he develop the habit of suddenly wanting to kiss her all the ti?
She had dinner plans with Nina Rice, and with the way she looked now, was she even supposed to go out later?
Wasn’t this just giving Nina a reason to laugh at her?
Jane reached for the mobile phone Jas had left at the foot of the bed, logged back into the ga, and sure enough, there was a bunch of ssages from people cursing her for letting down her teammates.
Jane felt that this bill definitely had to be charged to Jas Black’s account!
She was innocent!
Before rebirth, Jane used to spend most of her ti playing gas, so she had more friends in the ga world than in real life, many of whom she had known for many years and fought alongside for just as long.
She blocked ssages from a few friends she wasn’t close to, those rude and ugly curses, she simply didn’t care about them.
It was only when she saw a ssage from her friend Mimi Wood, not from the Forest, that she opened it.
You’ve been logging into the ga a lot less recently, right? Many tis I ca online and you weren’t there; what happened just now that you suddenly exited? —— Mimi Wood.
Jane secretly apologized in her heart to this ga friend who, despite having been let down by her, cared for her without scolding, even when Peter Gingery was ready to curse her to high heaven.
Mimi Wood, not from the Forest, was soone Jane added not long after she started playing this ga, and she, along with Peter Gingery, and oh, this Mimi Wood not from the Forest, often tead up to play the ga together.
The three of them were freelancers, and they would hunt monsters and run dungeons together whenever they were all online. When they weren’t able to gather together, each played their own ga.
Since the other party didn’t curse at her, Jane thought about it and then replied with a ssage.
Sorry, my phone malfunctioned, it just froze, and then it automatically logged out. I haven’t been able to get back on until now, only after restarting the phone a few tis I finally managed to log back in. —— Princess Egg-Yolk.
Jane held her phone, quietly apologizing to it, "I’m sorry, this bla, you’ll have to carry it for Chief Black."
After waiting a few seconds and not seeing a reply, Jane exited the ga again, then logged into WhatsAPP.
After thinking it over, she was still not over it and subtly posted a mont on Monts.
Bastard Black.
The picture was of a turtle on its back.
Jane stared at that picture and chuckled to herself for a few seconds before calling Nina to discuss where to et for the evening.
It was such a coincidence that just after Jane had finished the call with Nina and set the eting ti, she got a call from Nina’s mother.
"Aunt," Jane answered, puzzled by the reason for Mother Rice’s call, but since the other person was a friend’s mother and a senior, she naturally picked it up.
"Jane, are you busy? I saw that you’ve beco an actor recently? That’s good, the show you participated in was very interesting." Although Mother Rice complinted Jane, if Jane were her daughter, Mother Rice would probably still advise Jane to quit that circle.
But Jane was not her daughter after all, and Mother Rice knew she wasn’t entitled to say these things.
"Jane, I heard you’ve been filming outside the region? Have you seen Nina recently? She was perfectly fine as a lawyer, but insisted on starting her own business. She has been researching the market for so long and now wants to open a hotpot chain store — isn’t that ridiculous? The family has cut off her card, and I heard that recently she’s been constantly looking for investors to partner with her; did she tell you about it?"
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