Whoa, wait a minute! She had hardly even had a chance to speak, okay?
Decide my ass!
Meanwhile, at the guard team office, someone who'd just hung up the phone, holding his mobile phone, stood alone in front of the office window and curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.
Although the call had ended and he couldn't hear the woman's reaction on the other side, James Black could imagine it.
At this time, Jane Sampson must have been holding her mobile phone, cursing him out in her mind, all huffy.
Just thinking about her glaring and stomping her feet, a twinge of regret flashed through James Black's heart. What a pity he couldn't see it.
"Jane Sampson, are you done with the phone call? Hurry up and come have some fruits!" Over there, Harry Humming was holding a watermelon, patting it and calling for Jane Sampson to join them.
Jane Sampson tucked away her mobile phone, responded, and then jogged back.
