The dishes on the dining table were steaming, and as everyone chatted, they became more familiar with each other.
Butler Santana thought Yukon Carbon was genuinely nice. If Jasmine Yale could be with Mr. Carbon, there wouldn't be too many regrets.
But she knew it was impossible.
Jasmine Yale's heart had no room for anyone else.
"Chris," Jasmine Yale said after eating for a while, "What kind of girl do you like? Your sister can keep an eye out for you."
Chris Fern paused his chopsticks and smiled, "I'm not considering that for now. I just started at the hospital in Samme Francisco, so I have to focus on work."
"Well, just let me know, and I'll watch out for you; it's always good to be prepared."
"As long as we connect well. There are no fixed requirements; just liking is good enough."
"My brother is quite easygoing. That's good, I won't worry then. Remember to tell me if you find a girl you like."
"I will."
