So, after she woke up, she didn’t even touch her purse, so, is she still at the guard team base?
Jas Black walked over and directly fished out the car key from inside, confirming that Jane Sampson was indeed still at the guard team base.
Then, not at ho, she must have woken up from a nap alone and, feeling bored by herself in the dormitory, decided to take a walk.
Thinking this, Jas Black inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
When he stepped out again, he felt a bit lighter.
Jas Black circled around the dormitory area without finding Jane Sampson, until finally locating her on the basketball court.
Approaching the basketball court, Jas Black could see from a distance the woman in a knee-length skirt and white flat shoes, jumping around and laughing and chatting with the n next to her.
He didn’t even need to get closer to tell from her current expression that she was in a great mood.
"Jane Sampson," Jas Black called out in a deep voice to the unsuspecting person after getting closer.
However, amid the noisy crowd, his call to Jane Sampson was imdiately drowned out by the boisterous sounds.
Jas Black watched as Jane Sampson and a few shirtless n played basketball and murmured among themselves, their foreheads almost touching.
Jas Black’s expression darkened rapidly, and he briskly walked over, forcefully pulling the unaware woman out from the center of the group.
"Hey, hey, hey! Who’s that? Who’s that?" Jane Sampson, being in the midst of an engaging conversation, was suddenly yanked away and puckered her lips unhappily.
The team mbers over there also called out "hey" three tis and then looked back at Jane Sampson’s direction, and with one glance, they recognized the all-too-familiar stern-faced Chief.
"Good evening, Chief!"
"Good evening, Chief!"
The group quickly greeted Jas Black and scattered from their previous spectatorship, leaving behind only a group of sweat-drenched, shirtless n who had just finished playing basketball.
"Disorderly appearance! All listen up! 10 kiloters load-bearing! You can go for dinner only after you’re done," Jas Black yelled sternly, and then continued to drag Jane Sampson away from the basketball court.
With a bewildered look, Jane Sampson turned her head to glance at her equally clueless team mbers and softly called out to Jas Black, saying, "They were just playing basketball, in such hot weather. This is the guard team base, not sowhere else. Playing a ga of basketball shirtless doesn’t seem too excessive, does it?"
"Are you pleading on their behalf?" Jas Black’s voice turned cold.
Jane Sampson’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly shook her head saying repeatedly, "Disorderly appearance is unsightly and undermines morality! They deserve the punishnt!"
Although she had no idea why Jas Black was suddenly upset, she knew that going along with him at this ti couldn’t be wrong.
After Jane Sampson spoke, seeing that Jas Black was still looking at her, she gave an especially sheepish giggle.
"What were you whispering about just now?" Jas Black’s face lightened a little as he asked.
"We were talking about organizing a basketball ga. The losing side will treat each mber of the winning side to an ice cream," Jane blurted out. "You arrived right in the middle of the ga."
Her tone was full of the disappointnt of an interrupted event.
"Their win or loss, what does it have to do with you?" Jas Black snorted. "You don’t play."
"I was the referee! Whichever side lost would have also treated ," Jane Sampson said, getting excited and even shaking the hand that Jas Black was holding, "Right, this afternoon I also went to the shooting range. Peter Gingery taught twice more, and I finally stopped missing the target. I got Peter so excited; he almost started running circles around the shooting range."
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