"I'm angry? For you? Ian, you're really overestimating your importance."
"Alright, alright, let's not argue anymore, don't bother me. I need to go bring Sierra back."
Ian was unwilling to let go, he just couldn't resist sneaking a kiss once; mainly, that woman's face was really his type, but he truly had genuine feelings for Jasmine too.
This was the first time he had focused so intently on liking someone.
From a young age, Jasmine was often harassed, so she took up Taekwondo. When he pestered her, she didn't hold back and took action on the spot.
After Jasmine knocked Ian down, she looked at his pained expression with cold eyes, clapped her hands, and said, "Don't come pestering me, no class at all."
She kept feeling like she was hearing Sierra crying.
Jasmine lifted her foot and walked towards the door. It was slightly ajar, and when she opened it, she saw a very surreal scene.
