But James Black still went on, "Jane, you need to start cutting down on candy."
Jane Sampson is definitely the girl James Black has met who loves candy the most.
There's almost never a shortage of Alps lollipops in the house, knowing she likes them, he'd sometimes unconsciously buy a pack to keep at home when he goes out.
"You're not even letting me have candy?"
The girl who was smiling just a moment ago suddenly changed her expression in the next second.
She looked at him pitifully and with grievance.
"I can't even eat candy?" That little 'ah' at the end of her sentence was soft, plaintive, as if the next moment, tears were going to fall.
"You have a cavity." James Black's heart softened at her two consecutive complaints, so he explained, "That's why you need to eat less candy."
"How come I didn't know I had a cavity?" Jane Sampson asked seriously, "I carefully brush my teeth every night before bed, you see, my teeth are quite white."
