Dongyun Yu tossed his head: "Hey, as if not scolding them would mean I wouldn't get beaten up..."
He shrugged and laughed cheekily: "Annoying them is one of life's greatest pleasures for me!"
Fang Che was speechless.
He stood up and said, "I'll prepare some side dishes, since we're free anyway, why not have a drink."
"Alright, set up the table."
Dongyun Yu reminded.
...
Yan Beihan, after watching the game for a while,
sat aside, pulled out a Communication Jade, his eyes sparkled with wisdom, and sent a message: "Yemo, where are you?"
Then, with a meaningful look, he played with the Communication Jade in his hand.
In another room, Feng Yun set up his own chessboard,
then took a chess manual and played himself.
His strategy was to remain unchanged in response to all changes.
As for things he couldn't fathom, Feng Yun had long been used to them. Because before, he was often thrown by his family into places and affairs without clues to hone his skills.
He was experienced.
