Old Master Black took out the pad but didn't walk away because Jane Sampson said she was buying clothes for James Black, so Old Master Black sat next to Jane Sampson to help her with advice.
When Jane Sampson searched for motorcycle leather jackets, Old Master Black's eyebrow twitched, and he couldn't suppress a sneaky laugh in his heart.
Oh my, James Black, the stinky boy, is in for a treat.
"Little lass, you're buying a leather jacket for that stinky boy to wear? Will he be willing to wear it?" Old Master Black kindly reminded Jane Sampson, "With his foul temper, if you don't coax him properly, he will definitely not wear it, and perhaps even disdain your taste in aesthetics."
"Grandfather, you really understand James Black too well." Jane Sampson was indeed scorned by James Black when she suggested leather jackets and flared pants back then.
