Jane Sampson tossed her phone onto the bed and said, "I’m going to spray this first; it’s unbearable."
After she had spoken, Jane Sampson had already picked up the spray and started frantically spraying her legs.
Just as Jas Black had ntioned, the spray was very effective. After spraying it, her legs felt cool and icy, and soon the itchiness subsided.
Only then did Jane Sampson feel rejuvenated, like she had co back to life, and she had the energy to pick up the cellphone she threw aside and continue her conversation with Jas Black.
"How are you so clever, actually bringing this for !" Jane Sampson couldn’t help but praise Jas Black.
Her luggage was mostly packed by Jas Black, so she didn’t even know he had prepared this for her.
"In the countryside of the southland, especially during sumr, the mosquitos are fierce. Mosquito repellent is one of the essential items," Jas Black thought Jane Sampson knew, so after he packed it for her, he didn’t specifically remind her to use it imdiately when she arrived in the village.
It turned out that the silly daughter-in-law who took the mosquito repellent spray still ended up looking like she was about to collapse from mosquito bites upon arriving in the village.
"You don’t know how to use the old-fashioned mosquito coil? Doesn’t Elizabeth King know either?" Jas Black saw the remnants of mosquito coils scattered on the ground through the lens and casually asked.
Jane Sampson not knowing how to use it was understandable because, after all, she was still the Sampton Family’s miss, who naturally wouldn’t be bothered with such tasks. The Sampton Family had a nanny to handle these matters.
Later, electric mosquito repellent tablets and liquid entered the scene, replacing the old-fashioned coils in everyday life. Having beco independent, Jane Sampson naturally encountered such coils even less.
Jas Black rembered that the mosquito repellent used in the house was the electric mosquito repellent liquid, and it was scent-free because Jane Sampson couldn’t stand the scents that were too strong.
"She didn’t co back with ; she went to have fun." Jane Sampson opened her mouth, wanting to say more, but after hesitating for a while, she ultimately chose to stay quiet.
"Hmm," Jas Black noticed that Jane Sampson’s eyebrows in the phone twisted as if she had sothing on her mind and appeared as though she hadn’t finished speaking, but then she quieted down.
He just knew that Jane Sampson was hiding sothing from him again.
Every ti this happened, if Jane Sampson truly wanted to keep sothing secret, there was nothing Jas Black could guess.
"Don’t light those mosquito coils anymore, you can’t even sll them with the strong scent, and you’re living in an old house. I’m also worried that you might accidentally set the house on fire using them," Jas Black said. "I’ll have soone send you so mosquito repellent liquid in a while."
"Have soone?" Jane Sampson exclaid, imdiately catching the main point. "You know people in this village?"
"Surprised?" Jas Black let out a light chuckle. "I’ve been to this village."
After pausing, he added, "Several tis."
"How co I don’t know about it?" Jane Sampson asked, taking it for granted.
Jas Black raised his eyebrows, really not wanting to insult the seriously surprised woman on the other side of the phone.
With her attitude of almost wishing he wouldn’t co ho once throughout the year, how could she know much about his affairs?
It’s not just visiting a small village— even if one day he took a rocket to space, as long as he didn’t tell her, she most likely wouldn’t know he had been around the space.
He used to think Jane Sampson’s carefree nature was a relief. Now, Jas Black strangely felt suffocated.
A wife who was indifferent to everything about him— why did he previously think that was so comforting? Why did he even feel happy, lucky to have married such an obedient and well-behaved wife?
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