Complete silence surrounded them, Jordan Thompson staring in disbelief, his eyes widened as he directly looked at Charlotte Thompson.
Seeing her like this, Hank Thompson quickly and quietly put down his chopsticks, then covered his ears, squinting his eyes towards Jordan.
The next second, he saw his own young uncle stand up directly from the front of the chair, pulling the chair backward with his movement, making a harsh, unpleasant elongated sound.
Charlotte helplessly rubbed her forehead, reaching out to pull at his clothes, her face full of helplessness, "Jordan, what are you doing? Sit down."
With these words, Jordan fiercely glared at her, his voice sounded frustrated, "Sister, do you know what you're doing?"
He pointed at the man diagonally opposite him who was casually sipping his soup, his face full of disbelief, "You actually plan to be with him!?"
As his voice fell, Charlotte coughed awkwardly and glanced at Jordan, "Is there a problem?"