To be honest, she really didnāt want James Blackās gift.
"Can I try to guess what the gift is first?" Jane Sampson tentatively asked. "Give me a hint."
"Youāll like it," James Black said, his tone light and very confident.
Yet, at that moment, Janeās thoughts were quite the opposite.
Seeing how sure he was only made her even less interested in it.
He said she would like it, but she had no idea what she even liked recently. How could he possibly know?
So, after being silent for a few seconds, Jane slowly began, "Itās not some mandatory personal training class at a gym, is it? Or perhaps a fitness plan you custom-made for me?"
Given James Blackās personality, that was the only "gift" Jane could imagine him considering.
After all, a man who never gives gifts suddenly saying he wants to give one, and not for a birthday or holiday, made Jane suspect that James Black was probably up to no good.
"No." Even if he didnāt understand her well, James knew that Jane would definitely not like the things she had guessed.
So why then, would someone who dislikes such things, guess that they were the gift?
"Phew~ Thatās a relief." Jane patted her little heart and decided not to guess any further.
"Why is the filming for this new drama so short? Just one week?" James remembered that Janeās script had more parts in it than the last one.
"The work in Springtown isnāt for Director Wilsonās drama, itās for the MV filming at Mr. Carterās studio. The last time I had a meal with Mr. Carter, he mentioned this to me, and later his studio reached out to Sister Tin and my company." Jane was somewhat excited; last night, when she was in contact with James Carter, he even said he would personally show her around Springtown after the work was done.
Springtown is a southland city, with clear water and beautiful scenery, a city with a long history, and also a well-known tourist city domestically. Economically, itās one of the top cities in the southland.
Jane had googled Springtown, and many of its scenic spots had caught her fancy.
However, James Blackās reaction was noticeably larger upon hearing the three words āMr. Carter.ā
He braked, stopped the car, and turned off the engine.
Then he suddenly pulled over to the roadside, his gaze grew heavy, and his tone a bit low, "Are you going to Springtown to find James Carter alone?"
"I have my assistant Elizabeth King with me, you met her at the company last time." Jane was now someone with an assistant. "It sounds like Ms. Little is also in Springtown for a show."
Jane explained because she thought that James was worried about her safety going to an unfamiliar city alone, so after she answered, she specifically added.
"Iām such a grown person, you canāt possibly still be worried that Iād get lost, can you? When I was very young, I could travel abroad alone for competitions; if I could do that internationally, thereās even less to worry about domestically." Jane swung her head with an air of pride, "I am an exceptionally independent person."
Although Jane had said a lot, Jamesās expression still didnāt look good.
Jane noticed this, so she sat there like a quail, staying silent.
If she said the wrong thing at this time, there was no guarantee James wouldnāt turn around and take her back home.
A manās emotions are truly strange; one moment theyāre happy, the next theyāre angry, like the weather, changing unpredictably, harder to grasp than a three-year-old child.