Jasmine Yale was taken aback for a moment, then stood up, assessed him with a glance, and smiled, "Hello, I'm Jasmine Yale."
The man was of average height, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed casually and looked quite refined.
"Hello, please have a seat." The man was rather polite, glanced at Jasmine Yale, and sat down opposite her.
Jasmine Yale sat back in her original seat, facing Justin Usama.
He casually picked up the tablet, "What would you like to drink? I'll order."
"A cup of cappuccino will do."
"Alright."
The man didn't seem to talk much, probably related to his profession in software development.
He ordered a cup of cappuccino for Jasmine Yale and an Americano for himself, along with some snacks.
Jasmine Yale noticed he was somewhat different from other tech guys; at least not so wooden nor insensitive to romance, quite polite and gentlemanly.
