Chapter 132: I Heard Childbirth Is Painful

Jasmine Yale seemed not to hear, pressing an alcohol cotton swab to his wound.

Next, she applied medicine to his injury.

"Jasmine Yale!" Sylvan Cheney grumbled.

She was being quite rough!

"How can men be treated gently?" Jasmine Yale retorted, making a playful glance at him.

In a flash, Sylvan Cheney's mouth twitched into a smile.

She seemed to pick up his manner of speaking!

Sylvan Cheney patted her face and lowered his voice: "Yes, if you're too soft, I wouldn't feel anything. Hiss..."

When Jasmine Yale applied some force to bandaging him, she accidentally tightened it, causing him some pain.

His brow furrowed, fury burning within his gaze.

"Of course, you won't feel anything if you're too soft," responded Jasmine Yale, glaring at him in retaliation.

Chale Cheney looked between his old man and Jasy, unsure of what was going on.

What were they talking about?

It seemed complicated.