"Oh, crap!" She slapped her head and muttered, quickly getting out of bed. Sleeping in her coat last night was very uncomfortable.
She rubbed her sore neck and walked naturally towards the bedroom door. As she grabbed the door lock and turned it forcefully, it easily unlocked this time.
Because she used too much force, her body involuntarily took two steps back before she regained balance. She quickly picked up her luggage bag and laptop bag and headed for the door.
"Jaylene," Joseph Thompson, who had just walked out of the kitchen area, saw her and immediately snatched her luggage bag from her hand: "I brought breakfast, eat something before you go, I have something to say to you."
"There's nothing to say between us, and I don't have time to listen," Jaylene reached for her luggage bag, and Joseph threw it aside, tossing it directly to the sofa.
