Ling Hua carried the unreasonableness of a woman to its extreme, leaving Yan Qing speechless as he watched her.
After being stared at by Yan Qing for a while, Ling Hua also felt that she may have gone a bit too far. She raised her hand to her lips, lightly coughed behind it, and then sincerely praised Yan Qing, "Big brother's skill in chess is truly formidable."
Indeed, he was worthy of the reputation as the prodigious young genius of his day.
Yan Qing raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you upset?"
Ling Hua earnestly explained to him, "I just can't figure out where I went wrong."
Yan Qing smiled with a curve of his lips, "You didn't go wrong at any step."
Ling Hua was puzzled, "Then why did I lose?"
If she had to lose, she wanted to understand clearly why.
Yan Qing said proudly, "No matter how you play your moves, you can't win against me."
Ling Hua: "..."
Alright, after all is said and done, it's just that her chess skills aren't as refined, not on par with his mastery.
