The rabbit looked innocent.
"Forget it, silly little thing." Jasmine Yale patted the rabbit's head.
Just as Jasmine Yale was about to wrap the rabbit and pillow back up, her phone buzzed with a new text message—
"I bought it."
It was a message from Sylvan Cheney.
Jasmine Yale's eyes brightened, and she giggled.
Isn't it silly...
Not knowing he bought something himself?
She just called him, and he didn't admit it.
"Did you really buy it? Thanks." Jasmine Yale didn't intend to be polite with him; he should buy something for the baby.
Sylvan Cheney promptly replied with another message: "I bought it by accident."
Jasmine Yale: Mm-hmm, the baby thanks you.
Sylvan Cheney: ...
Jasmine Yale happily put away her phone.
Butler Santana saw the sweet smile on her face and was surprised, thinking it was a trick of the light.
But upon closer inspection, it was indeed a very sweet smile, very sweet.
Such a smile, Butler Santana hadn't seen on Jasmine Yale's face in a long time.
