Jane Sampson was just thinking that if Jas Black still couldn’t control his little brother, then he might as well wrap himself in a bath towel and go to sleep tonight.
However, in fact, during the more than half an hour she spent in the bath room, he had completely controlled his emotions.
Completely unaware that he was about to sleep "au naturel" tonight, Jas Black had no idea what Jane Sampson was muttering in her heart. After putting on his pajamas, he had no intention of lying down to sleep.
Seeing Jane Sampson leaning next to him, playing with her mobile phone, Jas Black called out to her, "Jane Sampson."
"What?" Jane Sampson responded lazily.
"John Young said the recording of the premiere is now available online, and the the song from your cooperation with Jas Carter can also be seen," said Jas Black. "Go get the pad and pull up the video for to see."
Jane Sampson’s fingers gripping the mobile phone paused slightly, her voice carrying a hint of nonchalance, "What’s there to see? It’s just a song. It’s very late, I’m tired and going to sleep."
Jane Sampson’s mood changed too quickly, with no transition process. One second she was happily playing a ga on her mobile phone, the next, saying she was going to sleep—it always felt a bit like a cover-up.
Jas Black keenly felt that Jane Sampson didn’t want to show him.
"Give my phone, and then you can go to sleep first," Jas Black said.
"Your hand is like this, and you still want to touch the phone?" Jane Sampson quickly placed both her and Jas Black’s phones far away, then burrowed into the quilt, "I’m going to sleep now."
She burrowed so deep that not even a single strand of hair could be seen.
"I might not be able to hold a phone, but tapping a screen isn’t much of a problem," Jas Black said. "Then I’ll get it myself."
The next second, the person in the quilt shot out quickly.
"Jas Black! Do you not want your hand anymore?" Jane Sampson’s voice was a bit shrill, and she seed angry that Jas Black wasn’t taking his injury seriously, "You don’t even listen to the doctor!"
She sat up, glaring at Jas Black.
"Do you really want to see it?" Jane Sampson asked to confirm after a few seconds of silence.
"Yes," Jas Black nodded without giving it much thought.
Her show, whether big or small, he had to see all of it.
Even if it was just an advertisent for an endorsent, if it was already out, Jas Black had seen it.
Jas Black felt that Jane Sampson was a bit disobedient, so, he needed to personally keep an eye on things.
Jane Sampson sat there quietly without saying a word, suddenly becoming quiet.
A person who loves to make noise and laugh, when they suddenly beco quiet, inevitably attracts more attention.
And that was exactly Jane Sampson’s state at the mont.
Jas Black slightly frowned and asked, "What clothes did you wear in the MV?"
It couldn’t be sothing with a backless or low-cut design, could it?
"Clothes?" Jane Sampson didn’t catch on at first and asked back. A few seconds later, she ca back to her senses and rolled her eyes at Jas Black, "Don’t worry, the clothes in the MV were very well-covered."
Jane Sampson quietly sighed in her heart.
This matter, unless she kept it a secret from Jas Black and didn’t let him know she was involved.
Otherwise, if Jas Black did not watch it today, once he was discharged from the hospital and she wasn’t by his side, he would still go watch it.
Jane Sampson thought it was simply a part of her work and perhaps, she was making a mountain out of a molehill.
"I’ll go get the pad," Jane Sampson said, "I rember I left it downstairs in the living room."
Having said that, Jane Sampson left the bedroom.
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