Yuan Qingqing joked, "Yuru, this is the first time I've seen you lose a game, hahaha…"
Fan Yuru pinched Yuan Qingqing's cheek, "Enjoy your schadenfreude. If it weren't for Qingzhi, I wouldn't have lost."
Feng Xuejun took Chu Qingzhi's wrist, raised her chin slightly, and said with a bit of pride, "Next time we play, I'll call Qingzhi. Being on the same team with her, win is guaranteed."
Just as everyone was getting into the conversation, a maid came to report, "Miss Chu, General Tang has come to pick you up. He's waiting at the entrance of the courtyard."
"Wow—" The girls crowded around Chu Qingzhi excitedly.
"General Tang is so good to you, coming to pick you up himself!" one girl said enviously, mentioning her fiancé had never come to pick her up.
"Qingzhi, can you tell us how to make our fiancés like us more?"
"Yeah, I also want my fiancé to come and pick me up."
