Jane Sampson shivered at the thought of James Black, that old stubborn tree, running his jealousy factory. Last time at the guard team, Mair Williams had really set her up. James Black's reaction—Jane would never forget it for the rest of her life.
If James Black misunderstood her again, maybe her only way out would be running away from home, right?
Otherwise, she, this fish, might just get squeezed into salted fish jerky by James Black.
Jane hurriedly tugged Quincy Forest over and said, "Jasmine, quickly explain to James Black—it's you who wanted to watch this, right? I didn't even watch, did I?"
Quincy, who was watching with great interest, heard Jane talking to her, but the music was too loud, so she didn't catch what Jane said at all.
