Jordan and Park Chan-young made a bet. Meanwhile, Miyamoto Masaki and Geng Weilun watched on excitedly.
Geng Weilun laughed. "Not bad, not bad. I can't believe the two of you are betting with such high stakes. You're betting all your dignity. What's even more interesting is that you both truly believe that you will win. Not bad. I like your confidence. This is more interesting."
Miyamoto Masaki said, "Jordan, I'm afraid you would have to call Park Chan-young 'Grandpa'! Haha, your grandfather has just died and you are already so eager to acknowledge Park Chan-young as your grandfather. You're so unfilial!"
"Hahaha… Masaki, well said!" Park Chan-young laughed happily and confidently.
Jordan glared fiercely at Miyamoto Masaki. He swore in his heart that one day, he would smack the photo of Dragon with Miyamoto Masaki's wife on Miyamoto Masaki's face so that he could have a good look!
"Park Chan-young, what if you lose and go back on your word?"