Grandfather Bai wondered, "If Ji Luochen is Mu Lingyun's teacher, wouldn't Ji Luochen be too against the heavens?"
Soon, this game of chess also ended.
Grandfather Bai counted the pieces and discovered that he had lost once again.
And, not more nor less, he had still lost by three pieces.
He subconsciously looked towards Mu Lingyun, wanting to ask something, "You..."
But when the words reached the tip of his tongue, he ultimately did not ask.
He was very aware that even if the young lady in front of him had done it on purpose, she wouldn't say so.
However, to lose the same number of pieces in two games, such a coincidence was quite rare.
Therefore, it was nine out of ten that the young lady had done it intentionally.
"Let's play another round!" Grandfather Bai continued to speak.
When the Ji family patriarch heard this, he said, "Old Bai, are you not willing to accept your loss? Are you still throwing a tantrum?"
