Could there be a place in the dormitory she hasn't searched yet?
Thinking about James Black's height, Jane Sampson thinks there might be a possibility.
"Fine, if you don't want to talk about it." Bright Sampton waves his hand, chuckling, "But whenever we talk about your fans, I can't help but laugh. Why does no one believe you're married? Every time I see brother-in-law's comments under your Twitter, he gets scolded so badly by your fans, I almost feel sorry for him."
Bright Sampton says, "Sis, just for the fact that your fans bully your brother-in-law, you should be nicer to him. Otherwise, he'd be too pitiful."
"Pitiful my ass, he's just annoying." Jane Sampson scoffs, then parks the car at the familiar doorway of the imported supermarket, reminds Bright Sampton to watch the car, and pushes the car door open to get out. She directly carries a box of imported sweet oranges into the trunk, restarts the car, and heads toward the countryside.
