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Halfway through the hotpot meal, Jasmine Yale had already posted three moments on her social media.
The chilies and beer stimulated her nerves, she was so dizzy from the spice that she was having trouble making things out clearly.
Her eyes were streaming with tears, but she still wanted to eat, really wanted to eat!
The spicier it got, the more she wanted to eat.
Jasmine Yale held her phone, and Ann Nolan picked up hers too.
Ann looked at the moments and laughed, "You're so happy."
"Yeah, I haven't been this happy in a long time," Jasmine cradled her cheek, her eyes flickering with excitement she couldn't hide.
Ann was similar to Jasmine, eyes streaming from the spiciness, but in a good mood.
The unpleasantness of last night had already been cast aside; life is bound to have its discomforts, right? Why dwell on them?
"Ann, try this kebab, it's really good," Jasmine passed a few skewers to her.
Ann accepted them, "Shall we go downstairs to buy clothes later?"
