Ji Yanchen was helpless and could only take the little dumpling from Ye Li's hands. The child's body was very soft, and Ji Yanchen was a bit dazed, his nose still filled with the milky scent of Yuanbao.
Ye Li left the young and the old, darted over to Elder Master Ji's side, and massaged his shoulders, "Grandpa, I have to complain. I asked Ji Yanchen to teach me how to play chess but he wasn't willing. This time, you have to teach me."
Elder Master Ji snorted, "You, I don't know how many times you've said you learned before, but every time you ran away halfway through. With your temperament, can you sit still and play chess properly?"
"That's hard to say, I can sit still now," Ye Li retorted unhappily.
Elder Master Ji: "You won't run away this time?"
"Absolutely not!"
After dinner, Yuanbao went home, leaving behind the just-piled blocks. Ye Li glanced at them and got playful, pulling Ji Yanchen to sit down, "Play together?"
