This time, she took the initiative to bring up the question.
She knew that the way he looked at Yukon Carbon was as if he were looking at a love rival, and she had already told him that she and Yukon were just friends.
If he never believes it, there will always be a barrier between them.
Maybe she was too greedy; she didn't want this barrier, nor did she want to lose such a good friend like Yukon.
Sylvan Cheney furrowed his brows, his voice carrying some discontent, but he still started speaking, "The sunlight outside is too glaring, let's go inside and talk."
He probably knew Jasmine Yale would refuse, so he grabbed her arm before she could say anything and led her away.
"Sylvan Cheney, you're being unreasonable again, let go."
Sylvan was indeed being unreasonable again; he dragged her straight into the hospital, and that domineering demeanor was back.
Although he was injured, after all, he was a man, and Jasmine couldn't struggle against him.
