Chapter 639

I nodded in response and saw Zane making a move to speak. "Wow, it's such a coincidence! Jonah—" "Shut your mouth. Ms. Nancy is mine," Jonah interjected and elbowed Zane before he could finish. Caught off guard, Zane yelped in pain, and his face turned red. He looked like a red panda. "Mom, look! Jonah's being so rude. He doesn't even let me speak. All these 18 years of brotherhood are for nothing…" He squeezed the words out with effort. Jonah, ignoring him completely, linked his arm with mine and strode into the pavilion. Marie's soft laughter came from behind. "He's let you have your way so many times. Let him have this one. It's rare to see Jonah so fond of someone." Inside the pavilion, we settled around an ebony round table adorned with coffee and snacks. Two folk music performers were already there. This was my first time hearing folk music live. I was mesmerized by the performance. Jonah's chair was close to mine. He leaned in and whispered, "Ms. Nancy, the song they're