Seeing that Jane Sampsonās Mr. Black was still among her friends list, Jane Sampson thought for a moment and decided to try sending James Black an emoticon first. Jane Sampsonās mobile phone was filled with emoticons, not a thousand then at least five hundred, after browsing through them, she finally picked a particularly sassy GIF of a yellow puppy pole dancing and sent it over.
After waiting for approximately one minute, noticing that it showed James Black was typing, Jane Sampson breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sent a message.
Iām sorry, I was wrong! āā James Blackās wife.
Only after sending the message did Jane Sampson realize she hadnāt been on WhatsAPP much recently, and thus had forgotten to change her name back.
Now she did have the thought to change it but, Jane Sampson felt that if she changed her name at this time, James Black would definitely get even angrier.
That morning, he had commanded her in a domineering tone not to change it.
The chat bar kept showing that the other party was typing, but Jane Sampson had waited for several minutes and still hadnāt received a reply from James Black.
Admitting a mistake is about attitude.
Jane Sampson very much agreed with this sentence, so, she flooded James Blackās screen with messages.
Iām sorry, I was wrong! It wonāt happen again āā James Blackās wife.
Donāt be mad, please. āā James Blackās wife.
Whether itās a man or a woman, when you get angry, you age quickly. āā James Blackās wife.
Youāre already at this age, if you keep getting angry, next time a little kid might start calling you uncle. āā James Blackās wife.
So you canāt be angry. āā James Blackās wife.
I know I was wrong, so can you not be angry? āā James Blackās wife.
I will come home early. āā James Blackās wife.
After sending a series of messages and receiving no reply from James Black, Jane Sampson grew tired of typing and directly sent him a bunch of crying emoticons.
[Crying]
[Crying]
[Crying]
At the guard team, James Black leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on his mobile phone screen, watching one new message after another come in from Jane Sampson, the corners of his lips involuntarily curled up.
Not bad, the attitude of admitting her mistake.
He thought to himself.
Actually, since just now when he hung up on Jane Sampson, James Black did feel a bit of regret, and during this time of more than half an hour, he even got a bit worried.
That time when he ended the call with Jane Sampson and they hadnāt contacted each other for over a month, this time, he didnāt dare to block her again, but he also wanted to see if Jane Sampson would make another call to him.
If Jane Sampsonās WhatsAPP message had come five minutes later, James Black thought, he probably would not be able to help himself from calling her back first.
Just that...
Looking at the screen and this particular sentence āā Youāre already at this age, if you keep getting angry, next time a little kid might start calling you uncle.
James Blackās eyebrows twitched slightly?
Already at this age?
Was she insinuating he was old?
After complaining about his three shortcomings ā poor technique, bad temper and lack of grace ā now she was starting to complain about his age too?
James Black let out a chuckle, before their marriage, hadnāt she realized he was old?
Theyād been married for several years now, realizing heās old now was of no use.
James Black thought, Old Sir had said something right: with age comes the ability to care for another, if he hadnāt reached a sufficiently steady age, then with Jane Sampsonās recent rowdy behavior, replacing him with someone else, probably they would have cleaned her up inside and out several times over by now.
Thinking of this, James Black finally replied to Jane Sampsonās message.
However old, you only have to accept it. āā Jane Sampsonās Mr. Black.