James Black's fingertips directly pushed Jane Sampson's head away and said calmly, "Stay a little farther, the refrigerator temperature is set quite low."
Jane Sampson circled around behind him, holding a mobile phone in one hand and wrapping her arm around James Black's waist, "I want a star, won't you pick one for me?"
After saying that, she blinked her eyes at James Black, looking all hopeful.
"A pile of broken stones, what for?" James Black retorted, "The ones in the sky are unattainable, those that fall to the ground are just stones, and they look ugly."
Jane Sampson stuck out her tongue at James Black; she knew that would be his response. Expecting James Black to say something romantic was truly wishful thinking.
She turned around and ran out of the kitchen, laughingly continuing her phone conversation with Bright Sampton, "See, that's exactly the kind of person your brother-in-law is."
"Brother-in-law wins." Bright Sampton burst into laughter.
