Chapter 1073: Chapter 1073: It Seems Like… Aunt Flo Has Arrived Chapter 1073: Chapter 1073: It Seems Like… Aunt Flo Has Arrived He turned her face toward him, “It’s nothing, just watching the fireworks.”
Jasmine Yale didn’t ask further.
But she really hadn’t heard clearly.
His burning hand was wrapped around her waist, and her heart was still pounding wildly.
The balloon had flown away, and she felt a bit sad for her money.
The entire fireworks show lasted half an hour, with a variety of performances that were splendid and dazzling.
The crowd around them was noisy and spectacular.
After the fireworks ended, only the drifting white smoke remained in the air.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the place that had just been bustling was suddenly empty.
Jasmine Yale gazed at the night sky, unwilling to leave.
The milk tea in her hand had gone cold, and it was unfinished.
She didn’t leave, and neither did he.
For a mont, Jasmine felt dazed, as if she had returned to when she was sixteen.
“Are you cold? Hmm?” he asked her.
“Not cold, just that my stomach hurts a bit,” Jasmine said softly.
“What’s wrong? Why does your stomach suddenly hurt? Did you eat sothing bad?”
“It seems like… Aunt Flo is here,” Jasmine turned to look at him, feeling quite helpless.
“…” Sylvan Cheney was even more helpless.
The two stared at each other.
After a while, Sylvan Cheney gave in, “Don’t move, I’ll go to the convenience store and buy you so pads.”
Jasmine nodded obediently, at tis like this, she couldn’t help but listen.
Sylvan Cheney had to let go, and before releasing his hand, he rubbed her abdon, “Does it hurt a lot?”
“It’s okay, it’s not that painful.”
“Wait for .”
“Mmhmm.”
Jasmine suddenly beca more obedient than Sweet Kitty, standing still by the railing, motionless, waiting for Sylvan Cheney to return.
The wind blew on her face, still carrying the scent of Sylvan Cheney.
The faint aroma of Agarwood Fragrance, sothing she had been familiar with since childhood.
Indeed, she was very good, waiting until he returned.
This was the second ti Sylvan bought these things for her, much more adept than the first ti.
“Give the milk tea, you go to the restroom, I’ll wait here for you,” Sylvan took the cold milk tea from her hands.
“Are you going to run away?”
Jasmine looked at him hesitantly.
There was a slight unease in her bright eyes.
A bit of hesitation, and a bit of reluctance.
“When I say I’ll wait for you, I’ll definitely wait for you,” Sylvan’s voice was muted, deep and restrained.
Under the night, his deep features beca more distinct and handso, adding a layer of profound charm.
Jasmine then nodded with relief and ran quickly to the restroom.
Sylvan looked down at the milk tea in his hands, frowning slightly.
Is this stuff… really that tasty?
Sylvan never drank this kind of thing; yet now, on an impulse, he took a sip.
The taste of her lipstick was on the straw.
Her flavor lingered on his lips, a persistent caress.
When Jasmine ca out, she was shocked to see Sylvan drinking her milk tea?!
“Don’t you not drink this stuff?” Jasmine was truly surprised.
“Can’t waste it,” Sylvan said seriously.
Jasmine thinking about the fact that the milk tea was half-drunk by her suddenly felt even more shocked.
“I want to go ho now, will you take back?” Jasmine looked up at him, “It’s far from my apartnt here, and it’s not easy to get a taxi.”
In reality, she had no money for a taxi.
“It’s still early, shall I take you to a movie?”
“And then you’ll take ho after?”
“Can do.”
Jasmine had no choice but to agree, she really was out of taxi money.
Sylvan drove her to a nearby movie theater, where it was crowded in the evening.
Abroad, no one knew them, and they were just like ordinary people, lost in the crowd.
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