How could He Niancheng not understand what that situation was?
He looked at the gang of people who rushed in, but his brows did not even twitch.
He calmly placed his chess piece down and took a piece from his opponent.
"You caused this?"
That indifferent tone could send goosebumps down the spines of people.
Gu Qingjiu shrunk a little. Even when she saw the people behind her rushing in, she still did not dare to act rashly. But she leaned a little towards He Niancheng, and she admitted, "I guess so."
After all, she was with Yu Bao'er.
After she had said that, she saw the old man smile brightly at her.
He was almost bald and his beard was already grey, but his kind features gave him a feeling of an amicable elderly.
Like an elderly full of mysterious wisdom.
Gu Qingjiu nodded to the old man and flashed him a smile.
The people who rushed in at her were behaving weirdly.
