"Phew, Xu Fan, you lost..."
As Old Kang's mind was filled with countless thoughts, before long, the chess game reached its endgame.
On the board, the white pieces had the black pieces cornered with no escape.
Standing behind Xia Yanyu, Yi Qiu hummed triumphantly and said, "What's the matter, Xu Fan, struck speechless by your defeat?"
"Let me tell you, if my miss hadn't gone easy on you, you would've lost long ago, understand?"
"Yi Qiu!"
Seeing Yi Qiu taking the chance to berate Xu Fan upon his defeat, Xia Yanyu shot Yi Qiu a sideways glance.
She looked apologetically toward Xu Fan and said, "Xu Fan, please don't take it to heart, Yi Qiu is just spouting nonsense."
"Er, how about this, let me continue playing chess with my teacher, and you watch closely. Maybe you can learn something."
After this game was over, Xia Yanyu felt that playing another round with Xu Fan wouldn't be very interesting anymore.
