Qi the Eighth looked at Zhang Rishan, who was gloating over his misfortune, and dragged him toward the kitchen, continuing to softly complain about how ruthless his Aunt could be, though the smile on his face never faded for an instant.
Seeing this, Zhang Qishan took off his coat and tossed it onto the sofa, then walked over to the window. Sitting in Qi Jue's seat, he looked down at the chessboard on the table and, after a long moment, shook his head with a chuckle. "The Eighth Master is having a rather miserable time." With that, he picked up a chess piece, placed it on the board, and looked at Zhang Xici. "How come I haven't seen the Patriarch?"
Zhang Xici picked up a piece and made her move. "He went into the mountains with Haike. They'll be back before dinner."
Chapter 587