James Black glanced at Jane Sampson's mobile phone, looked at those words for a few moments, but didn't have much to say, nor did he laugh to the point of tears like Jane Sampson did.
He raised his hand to gently press her eye corner, "Go upstairs to change clothes, I'll take you out."
"Alright~" Jane Sampson readily agreed, but still kept looking at her mobile phone.
James Black rubbed his fingertips, his gaze finally returning from her eye corner.
She really is a water-made wife.
James Black wrapped his arm around Jane Sampson's waist and brought the person fiddling with her mobile phone upstairs.
Jane Sampson was still chatting on her mobile phone, when James Black opened the suitcase and picked out a set of clothes for her, placing them next to her and urged her.
Jane Sampson then reluctantly put her mobile phone aside, turned her head to look at the clothes James Black picked for her.
Hmm, nine-point small-footed jeans and a long-sleeved shirt.
