Jasmine Sawyer was dressed as simply as last time, in jeans and a white shirt. Her figure was slender, her face fair with rosy cheeks, like a newly bloomed gardenia—an understated elegance that was perfectly balanced.
She carried herself with an exceptional grace; one look was enough to tell she was the young lady of a scholarly, well-to-do family.
Lianne watched the graceful figure in white walk over and stop in front of her. Jasmine smiled and said, "Miss Lane, what a coincidence. I never expected to run into you in Veridia City."
Lianne politely stood up and shook her hand. "It is quite a coincidence."
Jasmine Sawyer glanced at Tobias Tate, who was standing beside Lianne. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, a clear sign she knew who he was.
"Isn't Seth with you?"
"He's busy with work and didn't have the time." Lianne invited Jasmine Sawyer to sit down so they could eat and chat.
