Hearing Kade Yuvan say this, Jasmine Yale scratched her head a little sheepishly.
Kade laughed heartily, "Leave it to me, I'll help you give it to the president."
"In a few days, I'll bring you a bottle too; my aunt made it. Although it looks kind of dark, it's not bitter at all, I've added honey."
"Alright, then I won't refuse."
"Okay, Assistant Yuvan, you go ahead with your work, if there's anything you need my help with, just let me know."
"Since you're here, take these documents to the head of the secretary department and have her scan and copy them." Kade handed a stack of materials to Jasmine Yale.
"Sure, sure, I'll deliver them right now."
Jasmine Yale hugged the documents and headed downstairs.
The sentiment is what's important, regardless of whether Sylvan Cheney appreciates it or not.
However, if he throws it away again, she won't make it for him anymore.
Last time, the snacks she made, he threw them into the trash can, such a waste of food.
