To be honest, Leng Qirui was afraid that his old man would say the same thing to him again—'You'd rather become the world's number one via your nonsensical ways, and you still have the cheek to say that?'
If that was the case, Leng Qirui would have nothing else to reply.
Pa!
Leng Qirui felt sharp slaps that landed on his shoulders, and he cried out in pain.
"Good fella! Why didn't you say so earlier? If you've told me about this earlier, I wouldn't think of it in such an old-fashioned manner!"
"You think you're not old-fashioned? You think gaming is as bad as joining a crime syndicate!" There was no reasoning in this! Although he got into fights sometimes, he was still considered a good kid!
