Chapter 2555: I Say One Sentence, You Say Ten

Very interesting, interesting enough to make her want to laugh.

Sylvan Cheney frowned, his voice cold: "Who is it?"

"Sent me back? CEO Cheney, you’ve been here all along?" Jasmine Yale caught a few words, a hint of amusement flickering in her eyes.

Sylvan Cheney neither confirmed nor denied, just looked at her: "I’m asking you a question."

"Oh, my new boyfriend, he’s not in the financial sector. CEO Cheney, do you have any opinions? Recently, I’ve read many amusing anecdotes, the theme is about discussing bizarre exes, it’s been eye-opening, there are all kinds of people. Men who take their mom on their honeymoon with their wife, men who call their girlfriend ugly in front of others, men who only tell their girlfriend to drink more hot water when she’s sick, and men who just play video games all day... nothing is too strange. But I didn’t join the discussion. If I did, I might outshine them all because my ex still likes to interfere with my life after we broke up, even wants to help me choose a boyfriend, set all sorts of rules, and if they don’t meet his standards, he won’t even allow them to get close, let alone date me."

"I say one sentence, you say ten." Sylvan Cheney was dissatisfied, brows furrowed.

"I’m used to it, my new boyfriend talks a lot, and being with him, I’ve been talking more too."

"This man, are you serious?" Sylvan Cheney kept looking into her eyes.

"What do you think?" She looked back at him.

They locked eyes, the air of the night sparking with tension.

Sylvan Cheney didn’t speak for a while, just stared at her, continuously watching.

Jasmine Yale was not used to his gaze, as he rarely looked at her for such a long time, but tonight, he maintained it throughout.

Silence, the air filled with stillness.

After a long pause, Jasmine Yale said indifferently: "I’m going upstairs."

"Do you really like him?" Sylvan Cheney spoke again.

Jasmine Yale’s eyelashes trembled, she lifted her head: "Don’t ask me personal questions anymore, I have the right to refuse to answer."

Jasmine Yale’s tone was not particularly friendly, and Sylvan Cheney fell silent.

From time to time, a few passersby walked by them, but they remained in place.

"In the future, do you intend to stay in Cakago permanently?" After a while, he asked again.

"My boyfriend bought a house in Cakago, I’ll try to stay with him in Cakago, so in the future, don’t come looking for me. He can’t beat you in a fight, nor can he match your madness, so don’t ever appear in front of him, not ever."

"I have no interest in him, why would I want to show up in front of him? You always see me as a villain."

"Pretty much, a gentleman wouldn’t stalk others like this. I don’t know when you came to my neighborhood, but this behavior of yours makes me very uncomfortable. If in the future I hug or kiss my boyfriend, would you secretly watch that too?"

"I’ve never been good in your heart." Sylvan Cheney let out a cold laugh, his tone calm.

He wasn’t displaying any overly aggressive behavior today like any other time, his face and eyes remained calm, only occasionally showed emotional fluctuation.

"CEO Cheney, what’s your purpose in coming here today? Just to ask me some insignificant questions?"

"No particular purpose, just passing by."

"You make me sound like a three-year-old." Jasmine Yale sneered, casually said, "How long until CEO Janus gives birth? Aren’t you accompanying her? Does she know you’re in Cakago?"