Chale Cheney was most obedient to Jasmine Yale, gleefully hugging Jasmine Yale's change purse.
"Okay!" he crisply agreed, revealing two rows of pearly baby teeth.
He trotted off with small steps.
Only Jasmine Yale and Cora Jorney were left standing there!
Cora Jorney hadn't recovered from her shock and dismay, her eyes brimming with anger. That hint of reddened gaze seemed ready to set Jasmine Yale ablaze.
Jasmine Yale brushed aside the stray hairs by her ear, looking towards Cora Jorney.
As the evening breeze blew, she detected an unusual scent in the air.
"Jasmine Yale, don't you think you owe me an explanation? What did you promise me? And what exactly does this mean, what you're doing now?" Cora Jorney suppressed her emotions, fixing her gaze on Jasmine Yale.
The atmosphere suddenly became very tense and cold.