Chapter 282: Uncle, I'm Tired

Jared Farrell stood to the side, listening to their familiar conversation, his face dark with displeasure. He had found Lysander familiar earlier but couldn't pinpoint why. Now, seeing Lysander and Tina together, he realized that the boy's outfit was a mirror image of Tina's. Both wore T-shirts and jeans, casual and carefree, standing out among the formal attire around them. If not mentioned otherwise, they looked like they were wearing matching outfits and seemed perfectly suited for each other. "Tina," Jared Farrell's jealousy nearly spilled out of his mouth as he wrapped an arm around Tina's shoulder. "Is this also your friend?" His use of "also" dripped with jealousy, as if he were a jar of vinegar. One friend after another—how many more friends did she have that he didn't know about? Especially male friends. Tina didn't shrug off his arm but instead let out a soft laugh. "Yes. A friend." Then she looked at Lysander and introduced him, "My fiancé." Jared Farrell was taken aback