Chapter 704 - 712: Cannot Agree Casually

One could say that the arrangement was meticulously thoughtful.

James Black looked at the big, black head that suddenly popped up in front of him, blocking his view. The corners of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, a hint of helplessness in how he pushed Jane Sampson’s head to the side.

The head was pushed aside, but a little hand reached out a moment later to turn the page of the book he was holding.

"Wow!"

James hadn’t seen the content of the book yet, but he first heard Jane’s surprised exclamation, her tone unable to hide her envy.

Only then did James lower his gaze to scan the page she had flipped to.

With one look, James scoffed, "What are you ’wowing’ at?"

The whole page was filled with models wearing extremely sexy bikinis.

Being a woman herself, James didn’t understand what Jane was so wowed about.

Jane Sampson opened her mouth to comment on the model’s hot figure, but considering she was sitting next to old cadre James Black rather than Peter Gingery or Bright Sampson, she quickly changed her statement, "It’s a newly released bikini by V brand, isn’t it lovely? Don’t you agree?"

After she expressed her admiration, Jane continued to gaze enviously at the model’s ample bosom on the tree.

The skinny model could boast a C cup, while she, despite being skinny, was stuck with an A.

It was so unfair.

Jane was practically lying on his legs, her head bowed as she read the book, so James could only see the back of her head and not Jane’s expression.

Naturally, he also had no idea what Jane was thinking about at that time.

Hearing Jane say it looked really good, James’s only response to her exclamation was a snort.

"I beg to differ," James said as he turned the page over and continued, "What’s there to appreciate about clothes that, all combined, probably don’t have more fabric than my palm? Even if you wanted to admire the fabric, isn’t there too little of it to appreciate? Or maybe it’s the stitching you’re admiring?"

"The pink stripes with vintage irregular frills, don’t you think it’s very youthful?" Jane seriously discussed the issue with James, then deliberately flipped back to that page, her fair fingertips gently tapping on the model wearing the bikini she had mentioned, "This set is truly gorgeous!"

After speaking, she looked up earnestly at James, hoping to get a response that would agree with her view.

This time, Jane wasn’t just making idle talk; she truly believed that this set struck a chord with her youthful heart.

After a moment of thought, Jane said, "I want to buy it!"

"In your dreams," James said as he removed Jane’s hand from the book and closed it, tossing it back onto the small bookshelf next to him.

Jane Sampson pursed her lips at James, grumbling to herself; her card might be out of money now, but she could use the card James kept at home to swipe for a set at the specialty counter!

So, with this thought, Jane sat there, chuckling to herself again.

The person who was unhappy just a second before at James’s ’in your dreams’ comment was laughing again in the next second as if she had found some money.

James only needed to look at Jane once to capture her changing expressions and understand what she was thinking in just a few seconds.

Now she remembered she could spend his money?

James patted Jane’s head and spoke, "If you really like it, you can buy it, but there is one condition."