"Who taught you that trick, to reveal just half and keep half?" James Black laughed as he watched Jane Sampson become more and more assertive, "Didn't you bring those potato chips? An international brand, I even saw the packaging in the trash can at home that day."
"The ones at home weren't eaten by me! Peter Gingery ate them!" Jane Sampson blurted out.
"I never said you ate them." James Black reached out and rubbed Jane Sampson's face that was written with grievance, "I don't need those, you go ahead with your work, I'll just sit here, no need to worry about me."
After saying that, James Black gently pushed Jane Sampson, "Go put on your makeup, they're waiting for you over there."
"Okay, I'm going~" Jane Sampson nodded and, after thinking for a moment and seeing no one around, leaned over and kissed James Black on the face before running towards her makeup room.
