Seeing her drinking, Will Caddel didn't stop her and drank his own glass of red wine.
The room was lively, and sometimes Will would chat casually with Jasmine Yale.
"Not going up to sing a song?" he squinted slightly.
Jasmine Yale laughed, "It would scare everyone."
"You're too quiet."
"Really? Is CEO Caddel trying to say that my personality is not suited for this kind of outgoing work? Actually, people change. I'm just a slow starter, but once familiar, I'll change."
"Oh?" Will Caddel raised an eyebrow, "Then I can't quite imagine what you're like when you're lively."
In his eyes, Jasmine Yale was very calm, very gentle, different from the marketing department, and even many other girls.
Jasmine Yale glanced at the lighter by his hand, "CEO Caddel, lend me a cigarette, please."
"Want a smoke?"
"Mm."
"Have you smoked before?"
"Have you smoked before?" Jasmine Yale muttered in a daze. She couldn't remember, it seemed she did when she was being tipsy.
