"Okay, once I get it, I'll definitely read it carefully." Jane Sampson agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Jane Sampson wasn't in a hurry to go back to the dormitory. She turned to James Black and said, "Coco will be back soon to deliver a script to me. Sister Tin said it will take at most half an hour, so why don't we take a walk and wait until I get the script before going back? Otherwise, it would be really painful to leave such a warm dormitory again."
Jane Sampson was rarely so diligent, so James Black naturally did not have a reason to refuse.
He reached out and zipped Jane Sampson's coat up a little further, then held her hand in his palm to warm it.
Jane Sampson feared the cold more than the heat, so every winter, she envied all the hibernating animals who could sleep until spring in one go.
"James Black." Jane Sampson looked up at James Black, like a curious baby, and asked, "Are all boys' hands as warm as yours?"
