Jane Sampson held her lunchbox, feeling utterly flattered and shocked.
For soone who usually hid her snacks with the craftiness of a pro, to suddenly offer to share her snacks with her was alarming, wasn’t it?
"By the way, little Jane, I think you did a good job clapping back on Twitter. Look at those people, they’re so capable. This issue had been clarified ages ago, and they’re still bringing it up now," Peter Gingery said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Carter’s reply was pretty impressive too. He responded with just a phrase, ’no more than three tis.’"
"Mr. Carter replied?" Jane Sampson didn’t know about the follow-up, so she was a bit surprised when Peter Gingery said Jas Carter had replied.
"Check Twitter," Peter Gingery said, "I saw Jas Carter’s reply when I went to get a al just now. It was very domineering – just four characters, ’no more than three tis.’ It seed like a warning."
"What?" Jas Black knew that Jane Sampson wouldn’t have co to the guard team for no reason, so, as expected, there was sothing going on.
The little swindler, she really did hide so things from him.
Jas Black sat beside Jane Sampton and took out his mobile phone to start searching the web page.
He only needed to search Jane Sampson’s na, and the first thing that ca up was her Twitter page, so he clicked into it.
After browsing for a few minutes, Jas Black knew what Peter Gingery and Jane Sampson were talking about.
Seeing many netizens doubting Jane Sampson’s relationship with Jas Carter, and thus questioning the authenticity of her lyric writing, Jas Black instinctively looked at Jane Sampson.
He imdiately understood why she was unhappy.
Jas Black thought, this song had a special significance for Jane Sampson.
It was also because of this song that he had co to know about those emotions she kept hidden inside.
And now, this song which she filled with all her emotions was being questioned for its authenticity, so, she was unhappy.
Because she couldn’t explain anything.
Jas Black reached out to gently wrap his arm around Jane Sampson’s waist, about to speak and comfort her, when he heard Peter Gingery suddenly exclaim in surprise, his expression turning serious.
Peter Gingery and Jane Sampson were both looking at their mobile phones; Peter Gingery had stumbled upon a ssage that had just popped up and instinctively looked at Jane Sampson.
"Little Jane," Peter Gingery said, noticing Jane Sampson’s off expression and knowing that she must have seen what he just saw as well.
Peter Gingery tentatively called out to her. Seeing no response from Jane Sampton, he said, "Do you want Brother to find out who this person is?"
Jas Black hadn’t seen anything on his end. Seeing that both Peter Gingery and Jane Sampson’s expressions were very wrong, he reached out and took Jane Sampson’s mobile phone to take a look.
A few seconds later, Jas Black was utterly cold and terrifying.
Jane Sampson had been looking at a tweet from a nickna claiming to ’always speak the truth, little fairy.’
Looking at the ti, it hadn’t been out for 15 minutes yet, but the number of retweets was already in the thousands, and the comnts had exceeded ten thousand.
Just from the data alone, one could see the explosive popularity of this tweet.
Claiming Jane Sampson’s song lyrics were ghostwritten, this little fairy says she must vindicate Jane Sampson.
It was definitely an original by Jane Sampson because she was the person in the lyrics.
The so-called rich and pretty woman persona was nothing but a construct made up by Jane Sampson and her company for the netizens to see.
What rich and pretty woman? Jane Sampson was just an orphan girl with unknown parents. She didn’t even know who her dad and mom were, let alone pretend to be so rich person. To put it bluntly, she was nothing but a foster daughter relying on others.
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