"Of course I want it! Why wouldn't I!" Jane Sampson suddenly exploded, "Who said I didn't want it! This is the Best Film and Television Golden Song Award we're talking about! A super prestigious award! Sister Tin even said I was nominated for Best Lyricist, I just don't know if I'll actually get the award in the end."
After saying that, Jane Sampson pushed away James Black's hand, "Don't tidy it up anymore, I still want to continue sleeping. It'll just get messy again after sleep, it's pointless to tidy it up now."
"Get up for breakfast, you can continue to sleep after the lunch break." James Black directly flipped the quilt open and stretched out his hand to hold Jane Sampson who was dodging to the side into his arms.
"No, no!" As Jane Sampson got a full hug from James Black, she was unable to struggle free, and kicked her legs in frustration, "Put me down, otherwise I'm going to get really upset!"
James Black raised an eyebrow and surprisingly let her go.