Chapter 1568 - 1576: Missing Something

Because they were going to eat, Jane Sampson simply wiped off her lipstick with a wet wipe. After she finished tidying up, James Black had also washed his face and come out.

On the road to the dining hall, Jane Sampson hooked James Black’s arm, walking next to him, humming a tune in a good mood.

But James Black seemed very busy, as he was looking at his mobile phone as soon as he came down from the building.

It wasn’t until the two were almost at the dining hall doorway that James Black put his mobile phone away, squeezed Jane Sampson’s palm, and lowered his voice to say, "I just checked, over the course of one year there are these holidays. After today it’s Women’s Day, after Women’s Day is Arbor Day, then April Fool’s Day, followed by Tomb Sweeping Day, Labor Day, Youth Day..."

"Hold on, that!" Jane Sampson directly interrupted James Black, "You’ve been looking at that on your mobile phone the whole way?"

James Black glanced at Jane Sampson and continued, "After Youth Day comes Nurse’s Day, Mother’s Day, Children’s Day, Father’s Day, and Dragon Boat Festival. These are all the holidays in the first half of the year."

Saying this, James Black paused for a moment, then continued, "In the second half of the year the first day is Party Founding Day, followed by Army Day, Chinese Valentine’s Day, Hungry Ghost Festival, Teacher’s Day, Mid-Autumn Festival, National Day, Double Ninth Festival, Thanksgiving Day, Christmas Eve, Christmas, plus New Year’s Day in January and the Lantern Festival."

"..." Jane Sampson was at a loss for words for half a day.

It’s really impressive that James Black managed to go through the calendar and recite every holiday he could find.

Seeing Jane Sampson not speaking, James Black murmured, "What’s with your expression?"

A constipated expression, what else could it be?

James Black’s routine is too much.

And too deep.

She can never handle it.

"I’m reminding you how many holidays there are in a year, reminding you not to make too few cards." James Black said this and clicked his tongue as if feeling a bit regretful, "Although there are only these few holidays in a year, indeed it is a bit too few."

"Only these few?" By now Jane Sampson still hadn’t figured out how many holidays James Black had just rattled off.

This is someone who even counts holidays like Tomb Sweeping Day, Double Ninth Festival, and Hungry Ghost Festival, yet he still complains that there aren’t enough holidays in a year?

"I’m saying, only major holidays will have cards sent to you." Jane Sampson seriously told James Black, "Those like Teacher’s Day, and so on, don’t count."

Mind you, at first Jane Sampson only thought of sending cards for Chinese Valentine’s Day, Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, and Spring Festival.

Add maybe Army Day and Party Founding Day.

Hmm, at most, add National Day.

That’s it.

But unexpectedly, James Black includes every single one.

She didn’t even bother with those like Hungry Ghost Festival.

And what’s with that April Fool’s Day?

"Since it’s a holiday, there isn’t such thing as not counting it, you can’t favor one over the other." James Black didn’t accept any rebuttal, holding Jane Sampson’s soft hand, queued up for food.

After having Chinese medicine treatments for a while, Jane Sampson’s hand recently had finally warmed up a bit.

Thinking of this, James Black suddenly remembered another thing.

"Did you bring your Chinese medicine for noon?" James Black asked.

Without waiting for Jane Sampson to speak, James Black quickly continued, "If you forgot, just call your assistant now to have it sent to the guard team’s doorway, I’ll go pick it up for you."

This sentence directly choked back Jane Sampson’s words of forgetting.

"I brought it, I brought it," Jane Sampson hurriedly said, really afraid James Black would call Lucy Brisk.

And the medicine was indeed in her car.