All eyes in the chess institute's hall were watching as Lu Xinnuan walked gracefully toward the spectator seats.
Everyone else was quite surprised. Who was this? Was she planning to make trouble?
Fu Man quickly tugged at her, a vein throbbing at her temple, sensing that something bad was about to happen.
"Nuannuan, come back quickly..."
However, Lu Xinnuan had already walked to the front, facing the curious glances of the crowd.
She bowed respectfully to Su Qinghe, which was quite polite and showed her well-cultured demeanor.
"Grandpa Su, I am terribly sorry for the disturbance. I have a question I would like to ask all the chess players here…"
Su Qinghe frowned at her and nodded slightly.
"I'd like to ask if it's possible for a four-year-old child to defeat an old chess master?" Lu Xinnuan looked around with a smile.
The others didn't quite understand what she was getting at and looked confused.
