Only now did he reflect a bit, wondering if his chess skills were truly that bad.
No wonder Old Master Lu would always get so frustrated playing chess with him and argue non-stop.
If Old Master Lu knew that Old Master An finally had a bit of self-awareness, he might cry tears of joy.
Of course, Old Master Lu used to humor Old Master An.
After all, at that time, Old Master An was in poor health, had no friends, and was too lazy to go out and make new ones. Seeing Old Master An so pitiable, Old Master Lu was willing to spend more time with him.
Otherwise, with his busy schedule as the president of the Art Association, where would he have found the time to play chess with him?
Hua Shifang also put down his chess piece.
Wen Heng, feeling guilty, greeted Hua Shifang and Sun Chan, then explained his current situation.
"Since you can control your body for half the time, stay here to recover."
