
"I'm really okay." Marshel unconsciously rewinded her body, away from Jasmine who seemed to be getting closer to her. "It's too close, young lady."
Jasmine immediately put on a slanted smile when she saw the response given by Marshel at that time. I don't know, the response somehow seemed adorable in Jasmine's eyes, whether it was so often Marshel was cold or something, Jasmine felt a little anxious to see such a response.
"really? Too close? But ... I think it's still pretty far, you know, Marshel." Instead of retreating and drifting away as Marshel wanted, Jasmine instead drew closer her body and especially her face to Marshel's face, resulting in a quite different response, where the man who looks to have a pretty handsome face that looks to have eyes that have green color is seen to immediately avert his eyes, as if feeling reluctant to look at the young lady.
"Miss …."
"Calm down, Marshel, we're alone in this car, three with Simon, of course there's not going to be another ridiculous scandal between the celebrity and the bodyguard." Jasmine chuckled softly as she sat back in her own chair. "Haah, joking like this turns out to be able to help me to stay sane after various scandals that are happening."
Marshel was just riveted, it could be that Jasmine was teasing him just like that, then retreated after Marshel was embarrassed to death. "That's right, young lady," the young man grumbled softly. "No, it's okay, I'm happy that I helped you improve your mood."
The atmosphere again felt silent, where Jasmine was busy looking out the window, staring at the fluorescent lights that seemed to enliven the road that night, while Marshel was only silent because actually the man was happy for him who was able to please Jasmine at that time.
Jasmine herself did not actually feel completely focused on what the woman was looking at, but rather a strange flowery feeling, which the woman slowly felt over her own bodyguard, Marshel.
Yes, somehow Jasmine also felt that she began to put feelings on Marshel who had always protected the woman, knowing what Jasmine wanted and needed, as well, as well as various other things that according to Jasmine make Marshel as the man of his dreams.
But of course Jasmine still felt unsure of her own feelings, and in this kind of situation, it felt like there was still a much more important thing to think about, which was the matter of the scandal that was going on.
The reason why Jasmine preferred to think about Marshel was as a diversion for the young miss, so that her mind could remain sane in the midst of insults, caci maki and the negative public sentiment are so terrible for the scandal that is happening.
Not infrequently he also received comments stating that he was the usurper of people's husbands, and many other bad sentences, crazy terror through packages, letters and many others, and many others, and various other crazy bad things happened to Jasmine as an effect of the scandal that was happening.
It was clear that if Jasmine constantly and continuously thought about it, it was precisely her who would lose her own sanity instead of staying alive, she said, therefore, Jasmine preferred to think about Marshel to keep herself sane as usual.
The trip to the hotpot restaurant went quite smoothly, it could even be said to be much faster than usual so without realizing it at all, Jasmine had already reached her favorite restaurant, where as usual, she was, Marshel opened the door and helped Jasmine get down from there.
"Thank you, Marshel."
Jasmine only nodded lightly, inwardly feeling very pleased due to the small attention Marshel had given her. "Yes, I think tonight will be a little cooler than usual. Thanks for the coat, Marshel."
"It's no big deal, young lady."
Clearly, the two people of different sex immediately seized a lot of attention when entering the hotpot restaurant is quite crowded. Many were whispering about Jasmine's arrival, many people were staring at the woman with looks of disgust and hate half to death. It seemed that many people who recognized him just happened to come to this restaurant.
"Ih ... there are women ***_***."
Jasmine sighed, even in a public place like this kind of restaurant alone there were still people who insulted her, what if it was out there? But of course back and home is not a brilliant idea, until finally Jasmine just ignored all that, then immediately stepped foot with Marshel to the VVIP room available in the restaurant.
"Eight night reservation, on behalf of Jasmine Anderson." Marshel immediately said without further ado to the servant who stood before the two men.
The waiter nodded his head without saying much, then opened the door of the VVIP room, then let Jasmine and Marshel go in there. "Please, lady, maybe you can tell me what I can give you on this beautiful night" said the waiter after letting Jasmine and Marshel sit down.
"Hm …." Jasmine cleared her throat for a moment as she opened the menu book that was launched into her tiny hands, then briefly read the contents of the menu. "Because today I'm off from my diet, then I want chicken set A, beef set A and vegetable set A, I guess that's all for me, what about you, Marshel?" Jasmine turned her beautiful eyes towards Marshel.
The man who had brown hair then let out a long sigh, a little unexpected that Jasmine would destroy her diet at that time in a way that could be said to be a little brutal. "I guess I'll just order a set of vegetables C, well, enough for me."
"Well, ladies and gentlemen, I repeat the order, yes, set A for chicken, meat and vegetables and set C for vegetables. The drinks?"
"Ice lemon tea."
"Just the same."
"Okay, please wait, ladies and gentlemen." The servant then left in front of Jasmine, leaving the two men of the opposite sex in the room was quite large.
Jasmine then looked at Marshel who looked a little dreamy, without looking at the man's phone at all. "Tumben once you just order a set of C vegetables? It's so weird."