"It's none of your business," Jane Sampson pouted with a humph.
If he reacted that quickly, it meant it definitely had something to do with him.
It was just that she didn't know what it was.
James Black didn't continue to ask; he could tell from her demeanor that there was no point in asking.
Her mobile phone flashed, and Jane glanced at it—it was a message from Peter Gingery.
She opened it to find a huge, screen-dominating emoticon.
The sender threw a mocking expression at you and was ready to mock you for a lifetime.
Looking at the goofy, cute expression, Jane chuckled. Peter must have messaged her as soon as he woke up from his lunch break, right?
But does my brother know you changed your nickname? I called him during lunch, and he seemed really upset. If you change it like this, won't he think you're not being discreet and get angry with you? — Little Protein Prince.
He's angry?
