Having finished speaking, Jane Sampson didn’t look at Jas Black’s expression but instead bowed her head to continue browsing Kane Forest’s Twitter and discovered Kane Forest had boldly followed her. Jane turned the mobile phone screen to show Jas and then, extending her fair thumb, also followed Kane Forest back, saying to Jas, "No matter what the netizens speculate, I and Kane Forest are openly following each other, let them say what they want."
"Why are you following him?" Jas Black saw Jane Sampton hit ’follow’ on Kane Forest, his face souring several degrees.
"Good friends, just following each other, isn’t that normal?" Jane reasoned naturally, "Actually Mr. Forest seems like he has a ’keep out’ sign, but he’s actually a nice person."
In the clarifying Twitter post, one ’friend’ after another, Jane knew that Kane Forest was also telling those opposing her that the Forest Clan Group was one of Jane Sampton’s backers.
Thus, Jane felt thankful to Kane Forest in her heart.
His clarifying tweet offered her silent support to the greatest extent.
He let everyone know that the Forest Clan Group, including him, Kane, and his family, were all very friendly with her, Jane Sampton. Those who looked down on her would have to think twice in the future.
After following back, Jane imdiately sent Kane Forest a private ssage to thank him.
"Quite nice?" Jas frowned, "Jane Sampton, since when did you pick up the bad habit of complinting other n in front of your own man?"
Jane’s hand trembled slightly as she looked straight at Jas.
This guy, why does it feel like he is getting jealous?
Why does this sound so sour?
This guy, he doesn’t have a problem, right?
Jas ignored Jane’s look, as if she were seeing an alien, and directly picked up his mobile phone from the tea table and handed it to Jane.
"What for?" Jane asked.
"Register a Twitter account for ," Jas said.
"You don’t even use it, why do you want to register?" Jane muttered softly, but seeing Jas’s face turn cold, she quickly took the mobile phone and changed her tune, "Even if you don’t use it, it’s fine to register. Keeping up with the tis, right? It would be so weird these days without a Twitter, haha..."
For a seasoned mobile phone buff, registering a Twitter is just a trivial matter.
Jane opened the page, paused at the nickna, then turned to ask Jas, "What should the Twitter nickna be?"
Without any hesitation, Jas responded imdiately, "Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black."
"..." Jane looked shocked, wasn’t that a bit too high-profile?
"No?" Jas’s voice carried a hint of threat.
"Yes, yes, of course," Jane slowly nodded and then typed out those seven characters in the nickna field.
A newly registered Twitter account, even with this na, actually wouldn’t attract much attention.
Moreover, many of her fans’ Twitter nicknas were things like ’Goddess Sampton’s fanboy,’ ’Goddess Sampton’s man,’ and the like. So this Twitter, even if discovered by others, would probably just be shrugged off by netizens.
Registering a Twitter was a matter of just two or three minutes. After completing the registration, Jane handed the mobile phone back to Jas, and the first thing he did was to search for her and then follow her.
Having done all this, Jas then looked straight at Jane and said, "Your turn now."
"Huh?" Jane looked bewildered, "What?"
"Don’t play dumb!" Jas snapped, "Follow back!"
"!!!!!" Jane’s inner self was screaming a ten thousand tis ’no’.
Seeing Jane’s expression, Jas knew what she ant, and he sternly commanded, "Give the mobile phone."
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