"I've given you all of me already, what else do you want?" Jane Sampson looked up at James Black, kicking the small stone at her foot side with a face of grievance and innocence, "I have no money, I'm so poor, I can't afford anything."
"Take your time thinking, I'll wait slowly too." James Black rubbed her head, "Those cards for the past holidays, when are you planning to make it up to me?"
"Is this the real reason you wanted to take me for a walk tonight?" Romance lasts no more than three seconds, Jane Sampson pouted, "I'll make it up to you when we get back."
"As an adult, you need to keep your promises, so Jane Sampson, you have no reason not to be happy." James Black felt there was nothing wrong with asking.
Those overdue cards that haven't been received yet, they are deserved by him.
"James Black, we both received nine-year compulsory education, how come you're so excellent?" Jane Sampson rolled her eyes.
Not a single word of sweet talk has been learned.
