"Ice Prince, I know I promised to take care of you during the period your hand is injured but sorry I am not in the mood to cook today....,"
"Did something happened? Are you ok?" Jackson asked subconsciously standing up.
"I don't want to talk about it. I will see you tomorrow," Jasmine said as she instantly disconnected the call.
"Jasmine...," Jackson called but it was too late. If she knew just how worried Jackson was maybe she wouldn't have disconnected the call so hastily.
"I am this worried about her but she did not allow me to talk. Is this my punishment for concealing my feelings for her?" Jackson thought aloud as he sat down on the chair dejectedly.
