How many years can the courage and heart-throbbing of youth sustain?
Jasmine Yale lowers her head and continues gnawing on her pork ribs.
"Jasmine, do you have someone you like?" Xara suddenly asked curiously, "Or, what type of person do you like? I'm really curious."
"What kind do you think I like?" Jasmine Yale asked back, smiling.
"Um... someone similar to you, a cheerful, young guy, right? Likes playing basketball and looks particularly good while laughing under the sun."
Jasmine Yale nodded in agreement: "I indeed really like that kind of boys, I would play basketball with him."
"You can play basketball?"
"Yes."
"Haha, me too, shall we have a match on campus someday? I'll invite my boyfriend. It's been half a year since graduation, I really want to visit the school."
"You can too? Why didn't you say earlier, we could go together cause I've been bored at home over the weekend." Jasmine Yale excitedly responded.
