On the way to Sun City University, Henry and Jasmine walked slowly.

The withered branches on both sides could not cover the setting sun, and the fading light fell on Jasmine’s feet.

Jasmine held the cake in her arms tightly, and the strawberry on it was glowing with a tempting luster.

Under the light, the enchanting red was more and more alluring.

"Don’t you like strawberry cakes?"

Seeing that Jasmine had not eaten the cake in her hand for a long time, Henry couldn’t help asking.

The carefulness and nervousness on Henry’s face revealed the youth’s astringency and seriousness.

Jasmine quickly shook her head and held the cake in her hand tightly.

The small box was very exquisite. Jasmine felt the warmth in her hands.

Jasmine looked down and whispered, "It’s not appropriate to eat on the road, is it?"

Henry glanced at the position beside him and realized that they hadn’t left Sun City.

Classmates were walking past them.

They couldn’t help but look at Henry and Jasmine.

Henry was the school hunk of Sun City University, and Jasmine was the goddess of Sun City University.

It was said that Jasmine from Law School was cold and aloof. There had never been a man who could attract Jasmine. In Jasmine’s mind, there was only study!

They had never expected that Henry, the study slacker and school hunk, would walk with the goddess, Jasmine.

Was Henry going to turn over a new leaf, busy with school studies, or was Jasmine immune to distress?

However, no matter what, Henry and Jasmine walking in Sun City University were attractive.

Jasmine felt that everyone was looking at them. She uncomfortably leaned to the side and distanced herself from Henry. The book in her arms was also hugged even tighter by her.

Because Jasmine had been beautiful since she was young, she got a lot of attention. In the past, Jasmine only had subjects in her mind and had never been affected by

anything or anyone around her.

But today, because of Henry,

Jasmine felt uncomfortable seeing these strange glances.

"Maybe we should go somewhere. Finish your cake first."

Henry glanced at the watch on his wrist. After confirming that there was plenty of time, without waiting for Jasmine to reply, he pulled her to the supermarket across the campus.

Outside Sun City University, there was a supermarket opposite the gate.

Because the things in this supermarket were not as cheap as those on the campus, there were not many people coming here. And there were fewer people at this time of day.

Henry took a cup of instant noodles and sat down at the bar in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the supermarket.

Henry looked at Jasmine and urged her, "Eat it. This place is not far from the bar. We will go over after you finish eating."

Jasmine looked at Henry beside her. She pursed her lips slightly and whispered, "What if someone sees us?"

Jasmine suddenly approached, and a faint fragrance drifted into Henry’s nose.

Jasmine was very careful. Henry looked at Jasmine’s lips.

Many girls had been pursuing Henry since he was a child, but he found Jasmine agreeable.

Although it was a bit hard to pursue Jasmine, she was beautiful.

"No, don’t be afraid. We are just eating. We didn’t do anything."

With that, Henry immediately turned his head away with guilty and opened a cup of instant noodles in his hand. He said somewhat helplessly, "I’m going to get hot water."

Jasmine was originally a little hesitant. But Henry didn’t seem to have eaten anything and had been following Jasmine to the bar until very late.

For such a long time, Henry would be hungry.

Therefore, Jasmine did not say anything. She watched Henry pouring water and making noodles.

The strawberry cake in front was opened.

The exquisite packaging on the outside was removed, and the cake inside was exceptionally pretty and sweet.

Jasmine pushed the cake in front of Henry and pursed her lips in embarrassment, "Eat it."

Henry was stunned for a moment, then said honestly, "I don’t like cake. It’s too sweet. Don’t you like it? Or I’ll buy you something else."

Maybe Jasmine didn’t like it, so she gave it to Henry?

But Henry also did not like this sticky cream.

Henry originally thought that Annabelle and Fiona liked it. As a girl, Jasmine should also like it.

Unexpectedly... it was too hasty.

Jasmine was different from Annabelle and Fiona.

Jasmine took the cake back to her and looked down to eat.

Jasmine felt very sweet.

Jasmine had never eaten such an expensive cake, though it was just a slice.

Jasmine’s mother used to buy her a small and ordinary cream cake only on her birthday.

Unlike this cream, it was a little thin. It was something that the cake the bakery had to deal with because it was closing soon.

Jasmine had never eaten anything expensive and liked it very much, but it was not something someone like her could afford.

"Thank you. The cake is delicious."

Jasmine smiled. She looked down and continued eating quietly.

Hearing Jasmine’s gratitude, Henry was stunned for a moment and then laughed happily.

Somewhat at a loss, Henry opened his noodles and ate.

It turned out that girls were easy to coax. A piece of cake could make her happy!

It was much easier to coax Jasmine than Annabelle and Fiona.

They finished eating in front of the bar in the supermarket and then slowly walked out of the bar.

Jasmine was a waiter at the bar, and she was also a resident singer at the bar.

In fact, Jasmine’s singing was very ordinary. Only when the bar was short of singers would she temporarily fill in for them. The commission she got was very low.

The bar manager walked to the booth and looked at Henry who was lost in thought. He said respectfully, "Henry, it’s all arranged as you said."

Henry waved his hand impatiently. He did not want the bar manager to hinder him from looking at Jasmine.

The manager did not know their relationship. He only knew that in the past two

days, Henry had come here every day to see a waiter. Anyone who was not blind probably knew why.

The manager flattered, "If you like it, let me ask Jasmine to come over and have a drink with you? Who you are? She’s not gonna say no. Just give her more money."

There were escorts in the bar. There were also people like Jasmine who were pure workers. Of course, there were also some unspeakable...

There were always rules. Although it was a bar, one could not mess around.

A handyman like Jasmine would not serve guests at the table.

Most guests who came here had fame and prestige. Although they liked Jasmine, they would not be beneath their dignities.

It was all done by some local tyrants who had no cultivation or status.

At a fancy bar like it, if the waitress said no, they had no right to ask her to drink.

Henry looked up. His obsessed black eyes turned cold as he stared directly at the manager.

Henry frowned and said coldly, "Scram!"

The manager let Jasmine be a barmaid. Did he want to die?

...

In the noisy bar.

There were dissipated and luxurious everywhere. All kinds of men and women dressed up in fancy tricks. Perfume emanated from their bodies.

The dim light could always hide some erosion away.

The manager stood outside the room, looking at the dark figure inside. He felt nervous.

Kissing the wrong ass.

"Mr. Anderson, don’t be angry. I’ll get out of here."

With that, the manager quickly left.

Twenty years ago, the Anderson family and the Jorgansen family were connected by marriage. With momentum, the Anderson Group swept across the whole country.

Sun City was close to River City. As a young master, the manager couldn’t afford to piss Henry off.

Henry didn’t come to bars often, and he didn’t call anyone every time he came, let alone accompany him. He always sat alone in the room.

What’s worse, as a young master, was it appropriate for Henry to come to the bar every day to drink juice?

Couldn’t Henry be a little more generous with Chateau Lafite Rothschild 1982?

The manager left without a hint. He couldn’t afford to offend Henry. He could only hide.

"Wait a minute!"

Henry suddenly stopped the manager. The manager quickly turned around and said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Anderson, what can I do for you?"

"This lemon juice is quite tasty. Do you have a hot one?"

"Hot?"

The manager was stunned. He looked at Henry and did not recover for a moment.

Did Mr. Anderson drink too much juice and get drunk? Or it was too late, and he was so sleepy that his brain was not working.

It was a bar, not a milk tea shop!

Henry came to the bar to drink juice, and he even wanted hot juice.

Henry nodded his head and said frankly, "Yes. Pack three cups for me. I’ll take them when you get off work. Warm it up before it gets cold."

The manager thought, ’Sir, you put me on the spot.’

"Alright, I’ll get someone to make it. Don’t worry, Mr. Anderson."

The manager sighed and could only make arrangements. No matter what, Mr.

Anderson ordered three more glasses of lemon juice today. He made a profit...

It was getting dark outside.

The neon in the city looked more and more prosperous.

Nightlife came and went, and it was not until midnight that it finally quieted down.

It was snowing outside.

It used to be rainy in Sun City, and it belonged to the southern region. The snow was rare here, but this year, it was snowing miraculously.

As soon as everyone walked out of the hot and stuffy bar, they could immediately feel the cold wind outside.

Jasmine caught sight of Henry waiting under the lamp outside the door. His black windbreaker made him tall and straight.

Henry had delicate facial features, the contours of his cheeks were distinct. So handsome.

Standing under the street lamp, Henry’s hands were tightly clasped together. It was a very cheesy move, but there was a different nobility in him.

Henry looked down at the tips of his shoes, seemingly feeling bored.

Jasmine quickly ran over. Her rosy cheeks looked even more tender and delicate under the snow.

"It’s snowing. Are you cold in that thin dress?"

After the bar was cleared, the guests were not allowed to stay inside. Jasmine came out later than the closing time because she had to clean up.

Henry always stood here waiting for Jasmine at this hour.

Because this was the nearest street lamp near the bar, and it was the most eye-catching place out the door.

Jasmine could see Henry at first glance and would never mistake him for someone else.

"Hey, it’s still hot. Hold it to warm up."

Henry took out a glass of sealed lemonade from his arms and stuffed it into Jasmine’s palm.

Suddenly it warmed her palms on this cold night.

Jasmine couldn’t help but hug it tightly and asked in surprise, "It’s hot. Where did you buy it?"

It had been kept warm all the time.

It didn’t taste good, but it was warm in Jasmine’s arms.

This bar was the last closed shop on this street, and there couldn’t be any milk tea shops or supermarkets around.

How could Jasmine not be surprised and moved by what Henry did to her? Henry smiled, "Inside."

Henry replied sincerely. Jasmine looked back at the bar’s door in a daze.

Jasmine was still in disbelief, "In our bar? Is this kind of hot drink sold in the bar?"

Why she never knew.

Of course, Henry would not tell Jasmine that it was not sold in the bar. He asked the manager to make it special.

Henry only urged, "Have a taste first. Warm yourself up." Jasmine smiled and looked down and took a sip on the straw.

Under the dim streetlights, Henry and Jasmine stood facing each other.

Henry gently looked at Jasmine, who looked down shyly and drank the lemon juice in her hand.

Jasmine’s long straight hair fell and covered most of her cheek. Jasmine’s smile dispersed most of the coldness on this cold night. "It’s delicious. I’ve never had such delicious lemonade before." And after drinking it, Jasmine felt warm.

That sweet and sour spread to every corner of Jasmine’s heart.

Jasmine knew that the wine in the bar was expensive, and she never drank these. A cup of milk tea was about two dollars, and she would rather save it for her mother.

In the past, Jasmine used to shy away from anything in the bar.

But on this night, Jasmine began to feel the warmth of the bar.

"It’s just a few pieces. It’s nothing, you know. This kind of place is just a lie. I’ll take you to drink better lemonade in the future."

When Henry saw Jasmine’s smile, he couldn’t help but feel a little shy, and his face was getting redder and redder.

Henry felt even more embarrassed than when Annabelle and Fiona praised him. Jasmine smiled, "No need, I think it’s the best."

Looking at the light-yellow lemon slices inside, Jasmine smiled brightly and said

briskly, "Let’s go, or the dormitory will be locked up."

In fact, the door of the dormitory had already been locked by the time Jasmine left work every day.

After all, no school could tolerate students returning in the early hours of the morning.

In the past, Jasmine felt that the night in the early hours of the night in Sun City was dark, cold, and frightening.

Walking on the same road today and at the same time, Jasmine looked up and saw stars shining in the sky.

The stars seemed to follow Jasmine as she went forward.

The stars had always been by Jasmine’s side to protect her. She didn’t notice it before, but now she realized that these stars had never left her side.

Henry and Jasmine walked by the roadside. Henry’s hands were still tight around his chest.

Jasmine dazzled Henry with her gorgeous smile.

"Stars!"

Outside Sun City University, Doug and Eva smiled excitedly when they saw Jasmine walking towards them.

Then, they walked towards the tallow-faced Jasmine...