"Too skinny, the sharks would complain about their teeth," Jane Sampson muttered under her breath.
Peter Gingery, who was hurrying over with a ladder, just wanted to give Jane a hundred likes at that moment. Why was she picking a fight at a time like this! Apologizing quickly and defusing his brother's anger was the most important thing!
At this time, flaunting her wit. Did she even want to live?
Peter Gingery could hear James Black's breathing grow heavier as he stood there, and he knew it was over—his brother was truly furious.
James Black with suppressed anger, expressionless face, calling no one but himself, was even more dangerous than the James Black who gave the cold shoulder.
In his heart, Peter Gingery prayed for Jane, wishing her all the luck in the world. The only thing he could do was place the chair he brought under the tree so that Jane wouldn't be embarrassingly caught up high in front of everyone, unable to get down.
