He felt around twice on his side, then slowly pulled out a red dress from under James Black's stern face.
"Why are you sneakily hiding my little skirt?" Jane Sampson pouted unhappily, "Look, you've crumpled it up! Don't you think you're annoying?"
"Are you planning to wear this dress to sleep tonight? If it's a PJ, then it will get crumpled, and you can't avoid that while lying down," James Black calmly took the dress from Jane Sampson's hand, shook it twice, and then nonchalantly hung it up for her.
He was genuinely surprised, not expecting Jane Sampson to notice his movements while she was making a call.
"PJ?" Three big question marks appeared above Jane Sampson's head, "This is the dress I want to wear for photos, the red dress, it's super pretty!"
