Following this, Jonathan Thompson was just about to say something, but he was directly interrupted by Jordan Thompson.
"Come on, big bro, aren't you willing to help me out even with this small favor? We're blood-related brothers after all!"
Then, Jordan dramatically clutched his chest, showing a look of great pain.
"Forget it, forget it, it must be my fate to perish here!"
Jonathan's expression showed great disdain, then he reached out and pushed Jordan's arm slightly too hard, causing Jordan to stumble and almost fall.
"Damn, big bro, if you're not going to help me, are you going to help Grandpa do me in?"
"Hey now, stop your nonsense. Grandpa doesn't have time to deal with your matters right now."
Jonathan waved his hand at Jordan, bringing the conversation back on track.
"What happened?" Jordan blinked, puzzled.
"Because Justin Battleson is here." Obviously, Jonathan didn't even want to mention Justin Battleson's name.
