"White... white cut chicken?" Peter Gingery stammered, unsure of what to say next, his mind occupied by a single thought—he was relieved that Jane Sampson hadn't heard. If Jane knew James Black was talking about her idol and faith like that, she probably would've had a showdown with him.
After confirming there were no mistakes, even though the nickname Jane Sampson had made James Black's eyes hurt, he still sent the friend request.
James Black waited for about one minute, but instead of a response from Jane Sampson, Peter Gingery's WhatsAPP vibrated with a message from her.
Upon opening the message, it was a screenshot of James Black's friend request.
Then the text messages followed.
Did James Black really apply for a WhatsAPP ID? — Princess Egg-Yolk.
For real? — Princess Egg-Yolk.
I must have received a fake one, right? — Princess Egg-Yolk.
James Black took a deep breath and then replied to Jane Sampson with a voice message, "It's me, please accept it."
