"Jon, I came today to apologize for what happened before. It was my fault. I was blind and looked down on people. I hope you won't hold a grudge against a nobody like me!"
As he spoke, Allan deliberately slapped himself across the mouth.
"Jon, please forgive me!"
"I already made it clear yesterday. As long as you don't trouble me, I won't trouble you!" Jon said.
"Yes, yes, naturally I wouldn't dare trouble you, Jon. From now on, you are my big brother, and I am just your lapdog!" Allan said fawningly.
Jon: "..."
Leon, standing nearby, was stunned.
Previously, Allan relied on his family's money to be a bully at school, always looking down on poor kids like them.
Now he was willing to be a running dog?
Did they hear that right?
"I don't need a lapdog. I have things to do, I'm leaving!" Jon couldn't be bothered with him.
"Jon, where are you going? Get in my car. I'll be your driver. Being your lackey is my honor."
Jon: "..."
Allan was incredibly enthusiastic, practically dragging Jon into his sports car.
And for Leon, out of respect for Jon, Allan respectfully invited him in as well.
The sports car sped down the asphalt highway at 120 mph, a thrilling ride.
Leon couldn't help saying, "This is my first time in a sports car. It's so cool!"
Jon didn't speak. Although he wanted one in his heart, he believed that with his own hard work, he would have one in the future.
"Jon, if you like this car, I'll give it to you," Allan said while driving.
"No need."
He didn't care for handouts.
He had his dignity.
"Then I'll buy you a new one."
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