Upon hearing his voice, Michelle Campbell snapped back to reality!
"Cellphone!" Samuel Noah Jackson glanced at her, then handed her the phone.
Michelle eagerly stretched out her hand to take the cellphone, but realized that her hands were dirty from planting flowers just now...
"Michelle Campbell, how old are you, still playing with mud?" Samuel lowered his eyes to her dirty hands, then disdainfully said!
That woman, almost a mother, always acted like a child.
"I wasn't playing with mud, I was just tending that..." Michelle pouted grievously, then pointed with her finger to the flower on the ground that she had painstakingly propped up.
"Did the Old Man ask you to do that?" Seeing this, Samuel frowned, asking displeasedly.
Michelle nodded honestly... He even threatened her, if she didn't do it quickly, he would throw her cellphone into the water... How could she not do it!
