Grandpa definitely liked the Third Master. Why would he not like him? He was handsome and he knew how to please others. One could tell from the way his cousin had smashed the box office a few days ago. Not only had he made a lot of effort, but he had also spent money as though it was dirt. Besides, he had a high EQ. He could talk about anything and even play chess.
When it came to chess alone, he was already miles ahead of them. Grandpa had never played chess with the men at home and had thought little of them. It had not been easy for him to meet an opponent who was on par with him, so he was naturally overjoyed. There were only a few people who knew him well.
Ling Sheng gave her seat to her son so that he could play with the old folks. Then, she moved to the side and stole a look at Jun Shiyan, who was separated from her by her granduncle. She wanted to laugh, but when she saw the pitiful and helpless look in his eyes, she wanted to hug and comfort him.
