Claire: How are you now? Claire sent a message of consolation.
Jane looked at Edward standing two meters away, it was already dark, and he still hadnt said a word.
Neko: Sigh, Im probably done for.
She hung her head and sighed in her heart, replying to Claire.
"You ever think about it?" Edward suddenly spoke.
Jane was taken aback, not quite understanding what he was referring to: "Think... think about what?"
She thought it was eight oclock, was she supposed to think about whether to have dinner or not?
Edward turned to look at her, his eyes as if he wanted to tear Jane apart.
"Did you ever think about what would happen if you stayed there just now!" Edwards black eyes seemed to have a fire in them, "Your friend told you not to go, why did you still chase after like an idiot?!"
Jane was stunned, she had never seen Edward so angry, and was he scolding her? Did he actually call her an idiot?
But it was dark and she couldnt beat him, so it was better to back down.
"No, he... he was stealing..." Janes eyes rolled to the top of her head, explaining with a sense of grievance.
"Did you see that man with a knife!" Edward shouted, he was really furious, didnt she realize how dangerous it was just now?
Jane was frightened by Edwards stern voice, her eyebrows slowly furrowed, but she was not wrong, why was he so fierce with her.
Damn it, she was going to cry...
Jane pursed her lips trying to hold back her tears, but she couldnt help thinking, this Edward actually yelled at her and scolded her! Bastard!
"Why are you so fierce!" As soon as Jane spoke, she burst into tears, tears gushing out like a broken dam, "Im not wrong! Youre fierce for what, I havent wiped the oil from my mouth yet... boo..."
Edward was stunned, looking down closely, there was still a circle of oil yellow around Janes mouth, he felt both angry and amused, and any anger was extinguished by this girls tears.
Jane continued to cry uncontrollably, Edward sighed, raised his hand hovering above her shoulder, then grabbed her arm and pulled her towards himself, his right hand wrapped in the blue sweatshirt sleeve, patiently wiping off the oil from Janes mouth.
"Um... your sleeve." Jane looked at Edward with watery eyes, he was now slightly bent over, very close to her, her heart was about to stop...
Janes heart raced and she quickly stepped back, but a sharp pain suddenly came from her right leg.
"Ouch—"
Edward looked at her like this, seemingly in great pain.
"Stay still, dont move," Jane frowned, holding her right leg, "It cramped..."
"Hold on to this," Edward led her to grab the railing, seeing her steady, he slowly let go of her.
Jane watched as Edward squatted down and lifted her right leg.
A cool sensation came from the foot, Edward took off her shoe, his big hand covered her slightly cold foot, looking up at her and asking, "Where does it hurt?"
"Foot... little toe..." Janes eyes widened in surprise, what was Edward going to do?
The throbbing toe followed the force of Edwards hand and moved slightly, Edward was actually massaging her!?