During those days, Sylvan Cheney indeed brought her a gift every single day.
There were shoes, toys, and cosmetics... a different surprise each day, but always something she liked.
Every time, Jasmine Yale was particularly thrilled.
It was the first time she had received so many gifts from Sylvan Cheney.
That night, after finishing her herbal medicine, she picked up a set of new lipsticks he had bought for her.
"These colors are all so beautiful," Jasmine Yale admired.
"Not sure which suits you, so I got them all. You have fair skin; you can pull off any color," Sylvan Cheney said, looking at her, taking his time.
Jasmine Yale was delighted by his compliment, feeling as if her heart was coated with honey.
So sweet.
Jasmine's fingers danced over the box, picking out a bean paste shade.
"This one, help me apply it and let's see how it looks," Jasmine handed it to him.
Sylvan Cheney had never helped anyone apply lipstick before. He hesitated for a moment but still took it.