Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Using This Skill to Pick Up Girls Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Using This Skill to Pick Up Girls In less than five minutes, the situation miraculously turned around, and they won.
Jasmine Yale was dumbfounded. They won just like that? She had thought they were already losing.
She imdiately sent a voice ssage, “Joe Heath, where did you go just now? How did you suddenly get so skilled? Lucky you ca back, or we’d have lost.”
On the other end, there was silence for a long while.
“Hello, hello, Joe Heath, speak up.”
“Ahem.” A light cough ca from the other end, in a woman’s voice, “I am Joe Heath’s mom, I was the one playing just now.”
Jasmine Yale: “…”
“This kid went to check out for , so I played for him. He’s playing so poorly, I couldn’t stand watching. How could he be so pathetic?” The woman clicked her tongue, “Never seen anyone play this poorly, and he goes out trying to pick up girls.”
Uh…
Jasmine Yale looked dumbfounded.
Joe Heath played decently; he wasn’t that bad, but it seed his mom despised his skills.
“Are you Joe’s girlfriend?” the woman asked, “You play well, call if you want to play again.”
“I, I’m not his girlfriend, we’re friends, good friends.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“That’s great, since you’re not his girlfriend and you play so well, be my goddaughter!” the woman joyfully said, “I just returned to the country and have been worried about having no one to play with. I’ve been dragging Joe along, and he’s not keen.”
“I…”
“So it’s decided, you’re Jasmine Yale? Hmm, pretty na,” the woman sounded thrilled over the phone, “Just got back and I gained a goddaughter, lucky .”
“Mom, what nonsense are you spouting! Why are you touching my phone!!! How could you touch my phone!!!”
Joe Heath’s furious voice ca through.
Jasmine Yale quickly closed the voice chat and logged off.
Jasmine Yale laughed hard, and Ann Nolan also cracked up hearing her.
Jasmine Yale never expected Joe Heath’s mom to be so adorable; like mother, like son indeed.
It did seem that Joe inherited his mom’s traits.
Goddaughter?
That idea actually sounded pretty good.
Jasmine Yale closed the ga and chatted with Ann Nolan, smiling, “Joe Heath is fun to be around; it’s always a joy being with him.”
“I’ve t him a couple of tis before; he really is an easy-going person, quite interesting,” Ann said.
“Ann, next ti I’ll introduce you to him. He’s quite loyal; if you ever run into trouble in Landon, you can count on him for help. Just don’t forget to invite him for a al afterward.”
“Sure, that sounds good.”
Ann drove and soon, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of another large mall.
The sky outside was overcast, and rain was falling, leaving several puddles on the ground.
The air was filled with the scent of spring, mingled with the fragrance of flowers and the freshness of leaves.
Ann led Jasmine Yale from the parking garage to the elevator.
Jasmine Yale chatted with her all the way.
Seeing she didn’t ntion Sylvan Cheney, Ann cooperated by only discussing cheerful topics.
The mall was bustling over the weekend, crowded with people coming and going.
Jasmine Yale and Ann Nolan first went to buy shoes.
Ann bought a pair of rust-red suede flats, while Jasmine Yale picked a pair of glittery high heels.
Jasmine Yale didn’t dare to spend too much money; she needed to save up for studying abroad.
Not to ntion the tuition fees were expensive, the cost of living abroad was much higher than dostically.
If she could get through this sester, she could work part-ti and earn scholarships next sester.
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