"Thrown away? Did you really throw it away?" Although Jane Sampson had suspected as much, she still felt a small twinge of disappointment when she heard James Black mention so casually that he had disposed of it.
It was the first time Jane had given James a gift. It might not have been expensive, and she originally had a faint desire to irritate him, but she had been very thoughtful while making the little turtle, taking great care to find the perfect leaves and attaching them very carefully so they wouldn't get damaged.
Jane thought the little turtle was quite cute and adorable.
Yet this guy really threw it away.
"What's the use of keeping it?" James averted his gaze from Jane's face.
Was she upset that he said he threw it away?
"Self-criticism report..." James suddenly asked, "Do you remember how you referred to me in that report?"
