"This guy has no romantic sense at all. He's a disgrace to all men," Zhao Dawei grumbled angrily from the side.
"Tuition? You mean you want to be my teacher?" Hanbing Yun asked.
"Becoming my student isn't that easy. I charge just to give a few casual pointers, so you don't count as my student," Zhang Bin said.
Hanbing Yun: "..."
Zhao Dawei: "..."
They were so infuriated by Zhang Bin that they were rendered speechless. It was the first time they had ever met someone so thick-skinned.
"Alright, I don't care whether you come or not. The loss is yours, after all. I'm busy, so I won't chat any longer." After saying that, Zhang Bin immediately ended the video call.
"Fine, fine, fine! I'd like to see what he's capable of," Hanbing Yun said, her delicate body trembling with anger. "Prepare the plane. We're going to see him right away."
"Yes, ma'am," Zhao Dawei replied respectfully, though his heart was ablaze with a fury that made him want to charge over and beat Zhang Bin to a pulp.
