Chapter 1112: Chapter 1112: The Scar Healed and the Pain Forgotten Chapter 1112: Chapter 1112: The Scar Healed and the Pain Forgotten As a result, she was caught red-handed by soone outside while holding a cellphone in one hand and a sausage in the other, with a few bottles of beer laid out in front of her.
Uh…
Jasmine Yale was truly embarrassed, and additionally, a bit surprised.
Why had he returned? Hadn’t he just left a few days ago?
The man’s tall figure stood outside the window, dressed in a black overcoat with a light grey scarf around his neck.
He held a cellphone in his right hand and gazed intensely at the brightly lit hotpot restaurant, a bright and dazzling light in his eyes.
Yukon Carbon didn’t imdiately enter but stood at the window, his lips curling into a smile, “Are the dumplings tasty?”
His eyes fell on her, and Jasmine Yale’s oval face turned completely red.
Truly caught in the act.
She laughed, “Why don’t you try them and see for yourself if they are good or not.”
Only then did Yukon Carbon walk into the hotpot restaurant.
It was very cold outside the restaurant, but inside, the heating was very strong.
The rich scent of hotpot wafted to his nose as Yukon Carbon found her spot.
He bent down and picked up the white long-eared rabbit on the chair.
Jasmine Yale felt even more embarrassed. Uh…
“You’re the most interesting girl I’ve ever t,” Yukon Carbon said as he sat down opposite her, placing the long-eared rabbit beside him.
His face always wore a calm and gentle smile, undisturbed.
“I just picked it up on a whim, it’s a bit ugly.”
“Not just a bit ugly,” Yukon Carbon looked at the long-eared rabbit, it’s ugly…
Jasmine Yale quickly called the waiter to add so utensils, quite surprised, “Why did you suddenly co back, weren’t you just in Old York a few days ago?”
“If I hadn’t co back, how would I have known you had these kinds of preferences, spicy hotpot? Beer? An ugly doll?”
“I don’t usually do this, just occasionally,” Jasmine Yale held up one finger.
“What did I tell you when I left last ti? I said, take good care of yourself,” Yukon Carbon said, frowning as he looked at the layer of chilies in the hotpot.
“Just try it, it’s really tasty, not spicy, really,” Jasmine Yale picked up the beer bottle, “Let’s have so beer?”
Yukon Carbon saw her face turn bright red, her eyes tearing up, yet still persuading him it wasn’t spicy.
“Is there sothing upsetting you?”
“You still haven’t answered , why did you suddenly co back?”
“I want to know too,” Yukon Carbon looked at her, his deep eyes brewing with transparent clarity.
“Have you had dinner yet? If not, shall we eat together?”
“I’m not used to eating very spicy food.”
“How about beer? Do you drink beer?”
“Jasmine Yale, seems like you really forget the pain once the wound heals, hm?” Yukon Carbon looked at her, “Have you forgotten how it feels to have a stomach ache?”
Which of these things isn’t hard on the stomach?
“I really only do this occasionally…”
“If you’re feeling down, I’ll take you for a walk on the street, put down the beer,” Yukon Carbon said, his tone becoming strict.
Jasmine Yale reluctantly put down the beer.
She hadn’t forgotten the feeling of a stomach ache; she rembered it well.
Jasmine Yale awkwardly wiped her hands with a wet wipe, “But I haven’t eaten enough.”
“There’s a lot of food on this street, whatever you want to eat I can take you, I’ve lived here for four years,” Yukon Carbon said gently, “Is this your first ti here?”
This ti, Jasmine Yale honestly nodded.
The half-eaten hotpot was just left there, and the beer couldn’t be taken away either.
Jasmine Yale was led out of the hotpot restaurant by Yukon Carbon, walking on the bustling and noisy street.
The long-eared rabbit was stuffed into her backpack, and she followed closely beside the tall Yukon Carbon.
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