"Relax, it's not broken." Jane Sampson hurriedly wiped the dust off the mobile phone screen and without paying attention to James Black's hand, directly placed James Black's mobile phone into his trouser pocket.
James Black seemed to not care at all whether his phone was broken or not, his gaze remained fixed on Jane's foot, his eyebrows furrowed, and the hand that was wrapped around Jane's waist didn't withdraw at all, staying in a protective embrace.
Perhaps knowing that James Black was fierce, the child didn't come over to Jane again and kept quiet for a while before going on to bother other passengers nearby.
Jane stared at the hand James Black had on her waist the entire time, wondering to herself when he would finally take it back. While she was mumbling to herself, she actually fell asleep until James Black called out to her upon the high-speed train arrival.
"You really can sleep," Peter Gingery mocked with a laugh, "Look at you snoring away."
