Therefore, Little Chale must be a little angel sent to her from heaven.
After playing with Little Chale for a while, Jasmine Yale noticed the time and decided to bring him down.
"Where is your Uncle Cheney?"
"On the tenth floor."
"Okay, I'll take you back."
"Jasy, aren't you staying?"
"Nope, Jasy needs to go home and go to work tomorrow."
"Jasy works so hard."
"It's not hard, Jasy likes to work, that way I can buy pretty clothes for Little Chale."
"Jasy, I love you."
"I love you too."
The two of them held hands on their way to the elevator.
People at the VIP elevator entrance were all respectful when seeing Chale Cheney, directly opening the elevator and escorting them up.
In fact, Jasmine wanted to tell the little fellow to stop sending her roses every day.
However, children's hearts are relatively fragile.
She was afraid that Little Chale might think she didn't like them.
Every time, the words were on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed them back down.
