She kicked her feet in the air twice, turning her head to glare at James Black.
Perhaps her defiant action was somewhat comical, as James Black wasn't scared by her fierce glare and even let out a low laugh.
"Can't you tell I'm angry?" Jane Sampson bared her teeth at James Black, "I'm really mad right now! Not happy, so don't pull me!"
She shook her hand, "My hand doesn't want to be held by you."
James Black knew Jane Sampson was feeling both angry and embarrassed, so he gradually withdrew the smile from his face.
However, he managed to remove the smile from his face but not from his eyes.
He lowered his gaze to the bouquet that Jane Sampson had stuffed into his arms and suddenly noticed a few cards in it. Fearing that Jane Sampson would run off if he let go, he blew lightly at the cards to reveal their printed side and glanced at them.
"Peace card?" James Black looked at Jane Sampson in confusion, "What does this mean?"
