She really couldn't be sure.
Her own history of emotions was a blank slate, clueless about everything.
Moreover, she had never thought about pursuing a romance, which to her, was tasteless as food.
What she now loved doing the most was to call over a few young boys at a bar to drink and chat with her, which was rather nice.
Yes, she even had a date with a young boy tonight, just eighteen years old.
Another one so fresh he seemed almost squeezable.
Chale Cheney continued to watch the video, but Jasy's stage time was so short, just a moment.
"Chale, your master will pick you up tonight, Aunt Lilac won't be back tonight."
"Hmm, okay," Chale Cheney replied obediently, "When can we go to Cakago again? I want to see Sweet Kitty..."
"Just wait, there will be a chance."
Chale Cheney did not ask again and quietly looked down at the video.
He watched this short video over and over again.
There were very few videos of Jasy online, and this was the only one.