Jane Sampson's mouth twitched, forget?
How could she possibly forget?
She would remember till death how this jerk had cruelly pressed on her swollen pimple, causing her such pain that she almost burst into tears for him to see.
"Are you still eating?" James Black asked.
"I'm not eating anymore! Isn't that enough?" Jane Sampson replied huffily, clutching the kettle, "You decide what to eat."
Hearing the notification for a new message on her mobile phone, both Jane Sampson and James Black huffed and picked up their phones to take a look.
When she saw the message was from Julie Sampton, Jane Sampson didn't really want to open it.
Where are you now? — Julie Sampton.
Just by looking at the text message, Jane Sampson guessed that Julie Sampton must have seen her in the elevator just now, so she sent a text to probe.
Wherever you think I am, that's where I am. — Jane Sampson.
