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"What are you doing?" Jasmine was puzzled.

Noel did not say anything. Instead, he looked at her deeply and said, "You want to eat it."

"I don't!" Jasmine could not help but blush.

"You have it."

Half an hour later, it was Noel's turn. The waiter packed up all the snacks ordered by Noel. There were more than ten packages.

Jasmine could not help but hold her forehead. She knew it would be like this!

Although Noel had a powerful aura around him, he seemed to be a person who had never lived in the city. Everything seemed clumsy and simple.

"Why would anyone buy snacks and take one each?" Jasmine shook her head, but the corner of her mouth could not help but curl up.

Noel did not say anything. His eyes flashed with a dark light, and he smiled faintly.

Jasmine's house was very inconspicuous. Ever since her parents had passed away, she had been relying on her grandfather to survive. The place she lived in was also very simple, and it was not as luxurious as the Farrell family.

If her grandfather and Old Mr. Farrell were not comrades, she would not have had such a ridiculous relationship with Noel.

In her house, her grandfather had not returned yet. Jasmine decided to go and prepare dinner first.

"Sit down." She said to Noel, "If you're hungry, eat some snacks first. You can also help me taste which ones are better."

After saying that, Jasmine flashed into the kitchen.

The five years of marriage taught Jasmine not only good culinary skills, but also calmness. Just as the last plate of food was out of the wok, a soft object suddenly appeared on her lips!

She looked back and saw that Noel had appeared behind her without her noticing. He was still holding the snack in his hand.

It was obvious that there were bite marks on the snack.

The man said seriously, "I have tried this before. It is very delicious."

Jasmine: "..."

So, this was her own fault.

The girl hesitated for a few seconds and obediently opened her mouth to eat. The sweet, soft, and fragrant taste immediately swept through her entire taste buds.

Seeing the girl's obedient appearance, Noel was in a good mood.

"Is it delicious?" the man asked.

Jasmine blushed and nodded, "It's delicious." Even in her previous life, she had never had such a sweet interaction with Noel.

"There are more over there." Noel pointed at the dining room. His originally cold face revealed a hint of joy.

On the dining table, more than a dozen packs of snacks had been opened. The snacks were lined up on the table in a neat formation. More importantly, each small snack had been bitten. The circular marks were exactly the same.

Jasmine didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Oh my god! Was there such a cute person?

She had just asked him to taste it, but she didn't really ask him to taste every single one of them.

Could it be that... he was flirting with her?

Thump! Thump! Her heartbeat quickened.

This was a completely unfamiliar feeling. She quickly lowered her head and said, "First, first eat!"

At this moment, Old Mr. West returned.

Noel turned around in surprise. His straight body made Jasmine surprised. Was he a retired military officer? Was that why he was able to explain the night before he was reborn?

That was not right. If they were really retired officers, why would they be involved in such a violent gunfight? Those people were clearly trying to take Noel's life.

His grandfather's eyes lit up. "It's Noel! Really good! Our family's Jasmine has just turned 18, and you are back. This is fate!"

Jasmine: Hehe, shit.

"Come, come, come, sit down and eat." Grandfather warmly called out, "When you left the Farrell family back then, our little Jasmine was still a little child who had not gone to kindergarten!"

Noel's expression was surprisingly gentle. "Jasmine is very good."