He made a call by the roadside, and after a while, someone who looked like a waiter emerged from a nearby storefront, carrying stuff in their hand, and stood next to the car, knocking on the window.
Jane Sampson peered outside suspiciously, only to see James Black lower the car window and bring something in from outdoors.
Jane Sampson could already smell the aroma that invigorated her entire being.
"Crayfish! It's crayfish!" If not for the seatbelt buckling her in, Jane Sampson would have thrown herself into James Black's arms, "Is it for me?!"
Undoubtedly, it had to be hers!
Jane Sampson received the takeaway box from James Black's hand, set the milk tea down next, and held the takeaway box, lowering her head to take a whiff.
"Eating crayfish is more wonderful than being an immortal." Jane Sampson turned her head towards James Black, "I'm now really looking forward to the third gift."
James Black raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"
