Originally, she thought James Black was a person with low emotional intelligence, but now it looked like, oh ho, there is always someone better.
Having sighed about that, Jane Sampson curled her lips and uttered a single word, "Envy."
Then, propping her chin in her hands, she stared fixedly at Rock Bell with a hee-hee smile, "Sister Tin, what if I..."
Rock Bell didn't wait for Jane Sampson to finish speaking before she raised her hand to stop her, her fingertip lightly tapping on Jane's forehead, saying, "Dream on."
"I haven't even said what I want to say yet!" Jane Sampson muttered, covering her forehead.
"I don't need to wait for you to say it; I already know what you're going to say." Having been around Jane Sampson for no short amount of time, how could Rock Bell not know what she was thinking?
