Fate

Wang Haifeng's memory was indeed correct. He had never given Feng Jun a hard time.

But it had to be said that was because Feng Jun had never relied on being his friend to make any excessive demands.

For example, if Feng Jun had asked Wang Haifeng for spending money out of the blue, Coach Wang would not merely have pulled a long face—he might have slapped him. I'm not short on money, but it's my money. Why should I give it to you?

And all along, Wang Haifeng had indeed acted that way. He did not mind spending money, but only if he wanted to.

So Feng Jun did not think that being friends meant he was obligated to teach him martial arts. He had to be willing.

Seeing that Wang Haifeng had nothing to say, he smiled. "All right, go on. We can still eat, drink, and have fun together in the future, and I'll still team up with you. Anything money can solve isn't a problem. But don't bring up learning martial arts again... there's no need to hurt our friendship."

Wang Haifeng looked at him strangely. "You can't even take a joke now?"

"I'll explain this one last time." Feng Jun shook his head and spoke helplessly. "I'm not obligated to teach you, just like back at Hongjie Club. We had a good relationship then too, but you weren't obligated to give me money for no reason. Understand?"

"All right." Wang Haifeng sighed and rose to his feet. "You have your reasons, but I truly can't accept this change in you."

With that, he turned and walked out through the villa's door.

After the front door closed, Xu Leigang finally gave a bitter smile and shook his head. "That guy really is... completely immature. Even when