Liu Jin had waited beside him for quite some time without getting a response from Shen Bing. Finally, he could not help asking, "Master, was my answer right or not? Give me a definite answer!"
Shen Bing was busy at the moment. He did not even dare look away, afraid King Macaque would vanish right before his eyes.
To quiet the fellow down, he quickly said, "Correct! Once we get back, I'll find you a master to teach you Martial Arts. Also, stop calling me Master."
"Sure thing! Brother Shen, I can't thank you enough." Liu Jin rubbed his hands together, his face brimming with excitement.
Shen Bing shuddered. Wasn't this fellow almost thirty? How could he bring himself to call him Brother Shen?
Well, he had even managed to call him Master, so Brother Shen was hardly surprising.
Liu Jin was no fool, either. He had long since noticed that Shen Bing did not want to be bothered right now, so after getting his promise, he immediately slipped away. Who knew whether he had gone to watch the Mahjong game or sing Karaoke?
Liu Tingyu and the others sitting nearby watched Shen Bing focus intently on his Game, their faces full of disbelief.
Plenty of rich people in the world played Game, but someone as obsessed as Shen Bing was probably one of a kind.
"Old Gao, how did you meet Brother Shen?" Liu Tingyu could not help asking. "Isn't he a little too obsessed with Game?"
If not for the need to be polite, Liu Tingyu would almost have called it an obsession that was ruining Shen Bing's ambition. He even wanted Gao Jingchuan to talk some sense into him.
Liu Tingyu's wife, Wang Xin, added, "Exactly. This isn't good for him."
Gao Jingchuan gave a wry smile.