"Brother, it's not chess that I want to play with you." Shen Miao shook her head and said, "Previously, you asked me if we should just let this matter rest. Let's play a big game of chess. What do you think?"
Shen Qiu was stunned at first, then he said with his eyes wide-open, "You…"
In the beginning, the black chess piece was gentle, only defending and not attacking. At the end, it suddenly turned the situation around, swallowing the white pieces one by one. What Shen Miao tried to say through her style of playing was that she did not kick up a fuss, not because she planned to let it go, but… she was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for those people to make a mistake before giving them a fatal blow.
