Did he just ask me who I am? Oh my gosh, I can't believe this. This is the biggest insult to my personality that I have ever received.
Jasmine thought gritting her teeth so as not to punch the guy on the face for asking her such a question.
"Is this beautiful face of mine one you get to see every day?" Jasmine asked as she sat down on the chair opposite his chair. She crossed her long legs seductively. "The answer is no right, so why in heaven's name are you pretending not to know me?" Jasmine asked with gritted teeth.
"Maybe because your face isn't worth remembering," Jackson said without a care.
He really had the nerves. I guess he hasn't been beaten up by a woman before because if he has he wouldn't be sitting there provoking me.
Jasmine thought furiously. Although she was angry, she didn't make it visible. She acted like none of his words affected her.
