"Jane Sampson, have I ever told you?" James Black's fingertips gently pinched Jane's face, "Curse all you want, call me a rascal all you like, but don't you dare add 'old' in front of it!"
Jane blinked at James, and then, changing tactics, she opened her mouth and let out three words, "Old~ Overlord."
Combined, the two characters for 'overlord' were not as long as the sound of the word 'old'. Anyone with half a brain could tell Jane was doing it on purpose.
"You've really grown up," James realized suddenly that he didn't know what to do with Jane at this moment.
"Mark it down once, a total of three marks, and you're in for a heavy penalty!"
Beyond that, James couldn't think of any other method for the time being.
"Old rascal! Old Overlord! Old turtle!" After Jane spoke, she grinned and laughed triumphantly.
James felt his head ache; when Jane caused a fuss, she was really too much...
He wanted to strangle her.
