Keith was speechless. There was nothing he could say against what Jasmine said.

He walked away, biting his lips.

Jasmine went into the room and sat beside the bed.

Boyce came in and closed the door. He stood at the door for quite a while before sitting next to her on the bed. He kept a distance between them and remained silent.

The night was falling and the house was getting dimmer.

“Jasmine…”

“Mr. Shawn...”

They called each other at the same time and stopped at the same time.

“Call me Boyce,” Boyce said.

Jasmine smiled, “I almost forgot you are promoted. You must be hungry, let me prepare you dinner.”

She stood up as she spoke and went to the kitchen. Boyce pulled her hand as she walked by.

Jasmine turned and met his gaze; the room was lightened up by the sunset.

"Do you not mind my age…”

"I won't mind if you don't mind be being an orphan." Jasmine interrupted.

Boyce had never cared about that, his only concern was his age.

"I won't mind about that, I know you are a kind girl."

Jasmine lowered her head, blushing happily. Her other hand gripped tight on her shirt, "Do you like me too?"

Boyce was silent for a moment and said, "I suppose."

sounded awkward but she believed

you hungry?” Jasmine looked

“A little,” Boyce said.

found it funny and asked, “Do

Jasmine then held his hand, “I like to be hold by you, but I don’t want you to be hungry, I’m

smiled as he looked at the hand held by Jasmine earlier. He walked out and watched Jasmine working in the kitchen.

Boyce nodded.

at him. He looked handsome and gentle with his delicate features despite his head was wrapped

look good wearing

at his clothes that belonged to Keith, it fitted him

and get you some changing clothes tomorrow.” Jasmine wanted

and return them to the friend that likes you,” Boyce

want to

to him, “Are you

like him being close to you,” Boyce said with a stern

uttering sweet words, Jasmine thought he looked cute, like a boy in

if you don’t like it,” Jasmine said as she put the potato into a bowl and

then took out some peppers and asked, “Do you like

looked at the tomato in his hand, the skin was a little greenish but was sweet

in the city, this is how a ripe tomato

never paid attention to how a tomato looked like, but he

you want a bite?” Boyce asked as he took a

was chopping up the pepper,

turned it to the side where he had not

is clean,”

lips and began sobbing. It was not

this love appeared out of a sudden? Or perhaps because she had been suppressing her emotion so

her feeling now,

tomato and wiped off her tears,

said made Jasmine cried

something wrong?” Boyce

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