Jasmine’s head hit Boyce’s chest. She covered her forehead as she tilted her head from his embrace
and laughed with a wimpy look, “I was wrong.”
No man could accept being told by a woman that he was not a man.
This was a man’s dignity.
Boyce was stiff, “What did you get wrong?”
Jasmine lowered her head, clasped her fingers and said in a low voice, “I shouldn’t have said you were
a man.”
Boyce was dumbstruck.
Jasmine realized that she had said the wrong this and hurriedly corrected herself, “I shouldn’t have said
you weren’t a man.”
Boyce was speechless.
Why didn’t this sentence seem right at all?
“How are you going to apologize to me?” Boyce seemed serious, but he was heated up inside.
Jasmine curled her body and nestled in his arms, whispering, “I’ll apologize however you want me to.
I’ll make sure to make you happy.”
She was so well behaved at this moment that Boyce didn’t know what to do.
He cleared his throat, “You stay here today then.”
Jasmine was dumbfounded.
‘Gosh, Boyce actually offered to keep her for the night?’
‘Did she mishear?’
‘Or, did he say it wrong?’
“What did you say?” Jasmine was happy on the surface but nervous inside. Although she was open in
front of him, it was the first time too, after all.
She felt nervous in her heart inevitably, but she anticipated even more.
Boyce thought he had scared her and blinked, “I, I said…”
“You said to let me stay here tonight.” Fearing that he would backtrack, Jasmine emphasized it first,
telling him that she had heard him.
Boyce said, “If you’re not ready, forget it then.”
“I’m ready,” Jasmine said quickly.
She pressed her face against his chest, “I won’t be marrying you if I’m not ready yet. I want to be with
you.”
She raised her head after saying that. She got a twinkle in her eye as she said solemnly, “I always feel
guilty when I’m with you.”
Boyce frowned and asked, “Why?”
Jasmine pouted, “I feel like I’m always causing you trouble.”
He had been reported because of her.
Boyce patted her back and said comfortingly, “None of this has anything to do with you. It’s my own
business.”
Knowing that he was comforting her, Jasmine tilted her head and kissed his chin, asking shyly, “What
are we having for dinner tonight?”
“Later Armand will come over and we’ll go to the hospital together,” Boyce said.
It dawned on Jasmine that they were going to visit Dolores in the hospital today. She hurriedly stood up
from Boyce’s arms, “We have to buy something when we go to the hospital.”
“Although they don’t lack anything, it’s manners.” Jasmine pulled Boyce.
Boyce stood up cooperatively and followed her.
Jasmine smiled, “You have to pay for the shopping. I have to save my money.”
Boyce said, “Okay.”
Jasmine went to the bathroom to tie her messy hair back up and wash her face. Then she went out
with Boyce.
When they reached the door, Armand, who had just arrived in his car, lowered the window and asked,
“What are you doing there?”
Jasmine held Boyce’s arm, “We’re going to the supermarket to buy some things. Why don’t you come
with us and we’ll go to the hospital together after we finish shopping?”
Armand glanced at Jasmine and said with a smile, “Are you teasing me?”
Jasmine said, “Nope. Are you going or not?”
Armand thought for a moment and said, “Okay. But you guys pay for it and I’ll just take it.”
“Fat chance.” Jasmine pulled Boyce to walk quickly.
Armand tutted and said, “Show off.”
Jasmine said, “You’re jealous.”
Armand was speechless.
After a long while, he just said out, “So irritating.”
‘How humiliating was that to say that out even if she had seen it through?’
They laughed and joked and went to the supermarket together.
After entering the supermarket, Armand said, “We have nothing to buy, right? Matthew is so rich, and
there’s no shortage of anything.”
Jasmine dragged Boyce to the pastry side, “It’s manners, nothing to do with being rich.”
Armand stuck his pockets in and followed behind them, feeling dumb. What was the point of following
them here?
Armand was overwhelmed, looking at the intimate look of the two.
As soon as they entered the pastry shop, they could smell the sweet aroma of the pastries inside.
Although Jasmine had never had a baby herself, she had entered society long ago and heard many
people say that it was easy to get hungry when pregnancy reached its later stages because the foetus
absorbed more nutrients.
So, it was not only appetizing to buy some light snacks but also nutritious.
Jasmine picked out a few that were delicate and tasted good.
When she came out, she bought a bouquet from the florist at the entrance.
Boyce had driven his car. Otherwise, he would have had to ask Armand to deliver them back later.
They arrived at the hospital together.
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