Chapter 1211

Tommy, who had been quiet up to this point, spoke with a newfound seriousness, "I've reviewed some of the material but don't fully grasp it yet. My tutor is helping me catch up, so you don't need to worry, Mr. Reddick." Adopting a serious expression, Bentley took a deep breath and pressed the back of his hand to Tommy's forehead. "You don't have a fever or anything. Are you sure you're okay?" "Get off me!" Tommy exclaimed, swatting Bentley's hand away. "I'm serious about studying now. Is that a problem?" "Knock it off; that joke isn't funny," Bentley said, giving Tommy a playful nudge. Seeing Tommy's earnest expression, he asked in disbelief, "Wait, are you actually serious?" "Yes," Tommy replied with conviction. "Boss is right—if I want to excel in game development, I need to be skilled technically first. Without a sharp mind, how can I truly master the craft?" Bentley was momentarily taken aback. Tommy seemed suddenly different, though he couldn't quite pinpoint why. Hunter,