"Papa, Grandpa, Uncle Kuijun is here," reported Xiang Wai.
"You lost," said Grandfather Xiang to his son righteously.
Xiang Hulin looked back at the chess board and frowned. He felt like something was wrong. The position of his piece was wrong. Did his father do it? He looked up at his father and mentally shook his head. That wasn't possible? That was his own father. The father he had looked up to all his life and admired so much. How could the respectable Xiang Tianyu do something despicable like cheating?
And that too in a chess game?
He was a master of chess.
Maybe it was him who remembered it wrong. Yes, that could be the only reason.
"What are you staring at?" asked Grandfather Xiang without even feeling guilty about the trick he just played with his own son.
