Jane Sampson was utterly choked by Jas Black’s statent, freezing for two seconds, scratching the back of her head, and then her cheeks.
Is this guy’s temper getting worse?
"Two or three months will fly by, huh?" Jane Sampson counted on her fingers as she explained to Jas Black. "One month is thirty days, two months are sixty days, and three months are just ninety days. You see, I’m not saying I won’t return for three months, I’m just arranging all my return tis together. Look, normally we see each other every thirty days. For instance, if I co back in the middle, that makes it forty-five days. We’ll see each other for two or three days every forty-five days, which, if you think about it, is even better than once every thirty days, isn’t it?"
After finishing, Jane Sampson waited for Jas Black’s response.
But this man, as if he hadn’t heard her, acted as though deaf, ignoring her utterly.
Jane Sampson waited for several minutes, enough for the news to turn to comrcials, and Jas Black was still seriously watching the advertisents.
Grinding her teeth, Jane Sampson reached out and pulled Jas Black’s face toward her, then smacked a kiss on his lips, completing what he had initiated earlier.
"If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as your tacit agreent," Jane Sampson said through clenched teeth, finally showing so tough spirit.
Jas Black clicked his tongue, abruptly pulling Jane into his arms and sitting her on his thigh to almost et his gaze. "Jane Sampson, I’ve realized I’ve been spoiling you too much recently," Jas Black pressed with a serious gaze. "About that thing on Twitter, you haven’t clarified it for yet. I’ve been waiting all night for an explanation. If you want to discuss sothing else, fine, but first, you need to resolve the matter with Twitter!"
Jane Sampson was definitely soone who took an inch and sought a mile and was adept at setting up a whole dyeing workshop with just three colors.
Half a year ago, a single look from Jas Black and Jane Sampson would have reconsidered her words several tis before speaking.
Now she dared to twist his face and talk back to him.
She was betting that he couldn’t bear to be harsh on her, convinced that he couldn’t bring himself to really reprimand her.
"The thing on Twitter?" Jane Sampson looked utterly confused, then struggled a bit in Jas Black’s arms and took out her mobile phone from her pocket to check Twitter.
Jane Sampson thought, having been with the guard team for so long, that Kane Forest must have taken care of it, so she imdiately went on Twitter to check.
Sure enough, Kane Forest had set up a new verified Twitter account and posted a clarifying ssage.
Jane Sampson read each word aloud for Jas Black to hear.
"Miss Sampson and I are friends, the photo was taken accidentally at a charity dinner. Additionally, both our seniors are old acquaintances, and there’s no truth in reports suggesting I introduced Miss Sampson to my parents or discussed marriage plans. Miss Sampson has been confird as one of the spokespersons for Forest Clan’s new product not by my doing but by a consensus among various departnts of the company based on her eting our product positioning and requirents. Forest Clan Group, along with , will pursue legal responsibility against those leaking crucial business information, as well as against any dia and individuals spreading false information related to , Forest Clan Group and Miss Sampson."
After reading, Jane Sampson snapped her fingers, turned her head towards Jas Black, shrugged, and said, "So, is the issue resolved now? What else needs explaining? Didn’t Kane already clarify everything on Weibo?"
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