James Black's movement to start the car halted, and he turned his head to look at Jane Sampson.
"Well, it sounds like you're a little regretful about something that didn't happen." James started the car and fastened his seatbelt, "You like it in the car?"
Jane turned her head to look at James, blinked her eyes, and wore a face of innocence and confusion, "What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean?"
Jane stretched out her hand and poked James's arm, speaking in a coquettish voice, "What I meant was, I almost suffocated from your kiss, and you thought I meant something else?"
After she said that, her face showed shock, "Could it be that you thought I was going to say..."
After the shock, little hands covered her small face, "I can't believe you're such an improper person, James Black! Old rascal!"
The corners of James Black's mouth twitched fiercely.
What drama.
