After finishing speaking, Wenyan hurried over.
"Sir, have you seen a car that was parked over there earlier?"
The old man replied without turning his head, "What car? Is it ju(a chess piece)?"
"No, sir, I'm asking about a car parked on that side, not the 'car' on your chessboard."
"That's a ju(parked car)," he said.
"Alright," decided Wenyan, adopting the local ways, "Sir, could you please turn around and look in the direction I'm pointing? Did you see a white ju(car) there?"
"Oh~" This time the old man cooperated and glanced in the direction Wenyan was pointing, "You mean that white car? It was towed by the traffic police for illegal parking."
"??? Illegal parking? But wasn't that spot marked as a parking space?"
"Miss, if your eyesight isn't good, you should get yourself a pair of glasses. Not all white lines are parking spaces. That was just some undried white paint."
Wenyan: "...Thank you. Your 'ju(car)' is gone, taken by the opponent's pawn."
