Qin Mu put on a mask and went downstairs.
"Girl, what are you doing? Your grandpa has brushed his teeth, there's no smell."
"Grandpa! I'm worried about giving you a cold!"
In the spacious house, other than the staff, it was just the two of them sitting on the couch, drinking tea and playing chess.
Qin Mu's progress wasn't much, so although the old master occasionally had a headache, he basically won steadily.
After losing two games, Qin Mu felt utterly disheartened, "Grandpa, you're killing me!"
"Haha! Let's go again, this time I'll let you win!"
"Really?"
Qin Mu gaped with her big red eyes, disbelieving as she looked at the old man.
"Would I lie to you? Come on, continue!"
Qin Mu was actually skeptical, and sure enough, it went just as she expected.
The old master quickly won another game, then laughed, "Oh dear, I forgot to hold back."
Qin Mu's heart cried, but she could only laugh along, "Grandpa, please show some mercy!"