Chapter 518: Be Good Seven Seven, Go Play by Yourself
She lowered her eyelashes, “Nothing, I just thought of Joe Heath, your brother. If he were here, it wouldn’t be this boring.”
“Jasmine Yale, you really know how to annoy people.” Sylvan Cheney’s eyes turned red instantly.
He stared at her intensely.
Jasmine Yale walked ahead nonchalantly, not fully understanding his reaction.
She was wearing a bright red sweater and her hair was casually tied up with a long hairband.
She looked vibrant and youthful.
She was indeed younger than Sylvan Cheney, and smaller in age than him.
She was not quite happy to be seen with Sylvan Cheney, as if it made her seem much older than she was.
In reality, she wasn’t against going to amusent parks.
Seeing the rry-go-round and the roller coasters, her heart started to race with excitent!
Especially today, with all the Christmas decorations around, everything was so interesting.
The weather today was indeed great.
As Jasmine Yale walked, her hairband gently fluttered in the breeze.
People dressed as Santa Claus were scattered all over the amusent park, so were dancing, and others were selling things.
Jasmine Yale approached one of these Santas who was selling drinks.
“One bottle of mineral water, please.”
“Here you go.” Santa handed her a bottle.
Jasmine was thirsty, she uncapped the bottle and started drinking.
Sylvan Cheney was standing right next to her, silently watching her.
His eyes were filled with helplessness and indulgence.
“Jasy, I’m also thirsty.” Sylvan Cheney’s gaze was intense.
Jasmine Yale glanced at him and took another sip, “Go buy it yourself then.”
Sylvan Cheney: “…”
It was clear that Jasmine Yale didn’t want to walk with him. She was roaming around the open space with a small bag on her back, all by herself.
She knew Sylvan Cheney didn’t like crowded places.
Especially places with lots of people.
The last ti he had co here was with Little Chale, and he had quite a bit of patience then. But she didn’t think he’d have that much patience today.
Because twelve years ago, she’d begged him to take her to play here.
Every ti his answer was the sa, “Jasy dear, go play on your own, okay?”
What’s the fun in playing by yourself?
Every ti she would be angry, would give him the silent treatnt for a few days.
But because she liked him, she would find a multitude of reasons to excuse his behaviour — for instance, he was busy, or he didn’t like to be in such places.
She finally realized that she was just lying to herself.
Jasmine Yale was walking around, most of the ti she was just watching others play.
Her burning gaze was filled with envy…
After walking a bit, when Sylvan Cheney didn’t catch up, she turned around.
Only then did she notice that a beautiful woman was hitting on him.
That man was the center of attention wherever he went.
Sylvan Cheney coldly walked away, leaving the little woman trembling in a feigned cutesy manner.
Jasmine Yale chuckled.
Just then, a short little Santa Claus approached her!
The mont this little Santa reached Jasmine Yale, he gave her a big bear hug!
Santa’s clothes were thick and soft.
Jasmine Yale was tickled by the hug and she laughed heartily.
“Hey, okay, can you let go now?” She asked courteously while laughing.
However, this little Santa didn’t seem to have any intention of letting her go, he held on for a quite a long ti.
It was only when Sylvan Cheney ca over that the little Santa reluctantly let go of Jasmine Yale.
“Who told you can hug her, hm?”
Sylvan Cheney glared at the little Santa.
The little Santa didn’t say a word, but his eyes were filled with pain.
He looked wronged.
And pitiful.
Jasmine Yale quickly pulled Sylvan Cheney away, frowning, “Don’t be like that.”
The little Santa slipped a small gift into Jasmine Yale’s hand, it was a delicate gift box.
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