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"Who is this person, being so concerned about you? His tender approach is pretty intense!" Jane Sampson hummed, "Could it be your first love?"
"Jane Sampson, who do you think my first love was? You should know," James Black countered with a question of his own.
"Who?" Jane Sampson snorted, "How would I have any idea who your first love is?"
"It's you," James Black replied affirmatively to Jane Sampson. "The first woman I fell for was you. You must know that. So stop speaking in that frustrating and sarcastic tone, and talk to me properly."
He managed to lecture her with a dead serious expression and yet convey sweet words with absolute solemnity.
Jane Sampson didn't know whether to laugh or be irritated.
"I will find out who this person is, and once I do, I'll tell you." He paused and then added more forcefully, "And don't you dare get angry. It's impossible for me to have any relation with other women. Having just you is enough."
