Chapter 474: There Are Many Ways a Man Can Be Good to a Woman
Inside the tea house, Jasmine Yale slowly set about eating another piece of purple rice cake.
She was still not full.
Sylvan Cheney had already eaten, he lit a cigarette and leaned lazily against his seat, watching her.
Light filtered through the window pane, casting a soft glow onto Jasmine’s cheeks.
She looked well today.
Sylvan squinted slightly, doing nothing but smoking and watching her.
As Jasmine continued eating, she felt a gaze on her.
She looked up, it was Sylvan Cheney.
She wiped the corner of her mouth, put down the cake in her hand: “I know I’m eating a lot.”
She was rather hungry, even now, she was not full.