When the two arrived at the Black Residence, it was already after five oāclock. As soon as they entered, they could smell the fragrance of the meals, and the Great General seemed to have acquired a sixth sense. Inside the house, he already recognized the sound of James Blackās car, barking madly and rushing towards the door. Upon seeing Jane Sampson, he prepared to pounce into her arms.
"Great General!" James Black quickly pulled Jane Sampson behind him and scolded the continuously wagging Great General.
The Great General, seeing Jane tucked behind James, drooped his face, looking aggrieved, as though asking why she no longer liked him.
"Hand injured?" Brooke Black walked in from the house, took the Great General over, and then patted the dogās head, saying, "Your little buddy has an injury on her hand, it canāt withstand you pouncing like that."
The Great General barked three times, and after Brooke let him go, he just wagged his tail and circled around Jane Sampson.
As the three of them entered the house, the Great General turned and ran upstairs. A few seconds later, he came back down with a pack of potato chips in his mouth, then gleefully pushed the chips into Jane Sampsonās hand and barked happily again.
Old Master Black saw this and laughed directly, "I told Great General you are pitiful, only allowed one pack a week, Great General might therefore sympathize with you."
"..." Jane Sampson was certain, Old Sir was making fun of her.
Brooke Black asked, "Jane, your hand isnāt seriously hurt, is it?"
"Itās nothing, the doctor said as long as I protect it well and prevent a second sprain, it should heal in a week," Jane Sampson shook her head.
"Good to hear itās nothing serious. Actors may look glamorous, but they also have it tough," Brooke Black looked at Jane Sampson more than a few times, "Seeing you stayed in the small town for so long and doesnāt seem that tanned, I have to say, I envy your skin."
"Auntie, I went to the small town carrying half a box of sunscreen, using up a bottle every few days. During filming, my costumes were all long sleeves, and back at the hotel, before sleep, I still did a whitening facial mask. All my skincare products are hydrating and whitening. If I still got tanned, then I would really cry."
Each day in that small town was when Jane Sampson was the most diligent, tired to death from filming every day, and after returning, she still had to fuss over her face.
When skincare was mentioned, for the time that followed, James Black and Old Master Black, two gentlemen, just listened to Brooke Black and Jane Sampson discussing skincare.
Women, regardless of age, as long as they love beauty, once they sit down, they can talk about beauty and cosmetics all afternoon.
Old Master Black listened, rolling his eyes, and turned to James with a comment, "You see how troublesome these women are? Such trivial matters, and they can chat about it so eagerly."
Jane Sampson overheard and responded, "Grandpa, shall we do facial masks together tonight?"
Hearing the word "evening," James asked subconsciously, "Youāre not going home tonight?"
"No, my auntie said she recently bought an especially good hydrating mask, Iām planning to stay over tonight to try my auntieās mask. Anyway, there are changes of clothes for us in the house," Jane Sampson replied then turned her head and resumed chatting with Brooke.
She didnāt notice at all that someoneās expression had darkened a degree.
The moment Uncle Black got home, it was time for the meal. Auntie brought out the meals from the kitchen and laid out a full table, which made Jane Sampsonās mouth water.
"The small townās grilled meat is delicious, isnāt it?" Uncle Black teased, seeing Jane in that state, "The town is nationally famous for its beef and mutton. Youāve been there a month, how can you still be so greedy?"