"Why? You don’t like the previous major that you’ve picked?" Boyce raised his head, looked at her, and asked.

Jasmine lowered her head, poking the bread in her bread, "Of course I like it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen it in the first place. But..."

"But what? You've regretted it?" Boyce didn't understand what she meant.

Jasmine laughed in a poised manner, "It's just that I have other thoughts now."

"Do you mind telling me?"

Jasmine dipped the bread that she had poked into the spicy sauce and put it in her mouth. Then she slowly said, "I've already told you. But you didn't understand what I meant."

"I didn't understand what you meant?" Boyce felt that he had heard her right. Did he misunderstand or misheard anything?

"It's fine. Come, try this." Jasmine put some food onto his plate, deliberately changing the topic. She knew that he would not think much about it, but she was also afraid that he might know what was on her mind.

Boyce did not continue to dwell on this matter.

After eating, the two of them left the restaurant. Jasmine smiled and said, "I helped you save a lot of money, right? This meal is only slightly over a hundred yuan."

If they had eaten in the previous restaurant, ordering a few dishes would already be a few hundred yuan.

The main selling point of the previous restaurant was not their dishes. It was more about their atmosphere from all the high-class decorations.

Boyce said, "Let me send you back."

"It's close to school here. I can just go back with a taxi." Jasmine looked at him, "You should be very busy."

"I have the time to send you back." Boyce unlocked his car, "Come on up."

Jasmine smiled at him, "Then, thank you."

Boyce looked at her, started the car, and said, "You don't have to thank you. You've helped me today."

Over here, he knew the road to the school. Therefore, he could drive to the school without Jasmine's giving him the directions.

He stopped his car a short distance away from her school, "I'll let you off here."

After what happened last time, Boyce had to be careful. He wasn't afraid of his reputation or anything else but was afraid that it might bring trouble to Jasmine. After all, she was a girl.

If some bad words spread out, it would do her more harm.

unbuckled her seat belt and got

me

beside the road, and

into the school. However, she didn't

HQ University. Coincidentally, the daughter of

one who had sabotaged her. She knew Boyce very well. He

car, passed Jasmine, and entered the

Jasmine went back to school, she went back to her dormitory and washed her clothes first. Her class starts at 3 p.m., so it

She went to school at around two in the afternoon, and

you offend anyone

shook her head, "No, I did

from before, and even brought it up

Wasn't that matter resolved? Who

helpless too. But since it was an order from her superior, he

a self-reflection report?" Jasmine felt that it wouldn't be that

need to read

can accept it if they want me to write a self-reflection, but putting it up the school's

know it's difficult for you to accept it. But if you want to graduate peacefully, you should listen to them obediently." The teacher couldn't do anything as

fist, not saying

back to class. Just endure it for the sake of your studies." The

like this. People can do anything they want if

that Elisa must be

last time

do anything for the

university. Only by then, she could

be

her shoulders, "Go back to the

strode out of the office. It was as if she was a fish swimming upstream; even though it was

jealous of her. However, this was an order from his superior,

cloud has a silver lining. Hopefully, everything will work out for her in

At the villa.

got out of the company so that he could avoid Charles. He thought of bringing his daughter to the pet shop, but they had already gone there in the morning. Since he was free for

to

unenergetic. She half-squinted her eyes and

it on his lap, and played with the hair beside her ear,

you make me laugh?" Her eyelashes

Matthew was speechless.

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