Lu Sinian gave her a disdainful glance and pushed her back, "Aunt Tu, don't get so close to us!"
Tu Yingying wanted to raise her hand and slap him, but she ended up quietly gripping the hem of her skirt.
Ji Niandong quickly said, "Dad, it was because you let me win earlier that I won! And it's always said that those who play with the black pieces have an advantage, so my victory is not even worth mentioning!"
Lu Qingyuan looked at her with a bit of amusement, "You really think I can't afford to lose, I'm just happy. Come on, let's have another round!"
He eagerly requested to start again, and Zhang Huiqin laughed, "It's rare to see the old man so enthusiastic, it seems he's found a worthy opponent!"
"Sister Tongtong is amazing!" Lu Sinian felt proud himself.
Tu Yingying found it utterly dull and was uncomfortable, so she turned away and went back to the living room.
