The young man laughed, "Aren't you afraid that the kid will stir up a hornet's nest?"
"He's not capable of that yet."
Hu spoke with overconfidence, "The chess pieces I take a liking to will always be firmly grasped in my hand. I decide where they should be placed, and they're incapable of jumping off the chessboard."
The young man clicked his tongue, "You look down on the underlings that much? Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."
Hu looked up at the young man, just as he was about to speak, the other party gestured with his hand, "Call me Master Qi."
Hu laughed, "Master Qi, since you've already called him an underling, could he still capsize the boat?"
"Alright, you have the capital to be arrogant."
Master Qi tossed the Zihao brush into the pen holder and casually asked, "I heard that girl wasn't a success?"