"Is it okay now?" Jasmine Yale asked, showing him the revised part again.
As she raised her head, her gaze happened to meet his chin.
Sylvan Cheney nodded, "It's okay."
"The efficiency is a bit low, please don't mind it. I will get more and more skilled in the future. I've noted down all the words and sentences you taught me today. If I encounter the same ones again, I won't bother you." Jasmine Yale pointed to a document she had created specifically for notes.
The document was open, filled with the things he had taught her.
"It's no trouble," Sylvan Cheney's face remained calm.
"Really?" Jasmine's eyes twinkled like stars in the sky, shining brightly.
"Yes."
"But I'm sure you'll say I'm silly."
"..."
"Shall I continue translating the next part?" Jasmine asked for his opinion.
"Sure, give it a try, and ask me if you don't understand something."
"If you're going to manage the branch company in Cakago, who will take charge of Cheney Family here?" Jasmine asked curiously.
