Qin Mu glanced at Mu Yichen, her eyes saying: Mr. Mu, you're being disliked.
Mu Yichen raised an eyebrow, happily accepting the disdain.
"Since everyone else has left, Mumu, play a couple of games with me."
The old man was feeling a bit itchy for a game, and since there were no shows he liked on TV tonight, thought it was a good time to play chess while things were quiet.
"I'll join, what do you think?"
Mu Yichen couldn't help but frown at this, thinking the thing he most wanted to do was sleep with his wife. Grandpa, can't you not ask my wife to play chess with you?
"You? If you want to, come on! Am I supposed to be afraid of you?"
The old man didn't understand his thoughts, assuming the kid wanted to challenge him. Who's afraid of whom?
"Go wash up and sleep! Weren't you saying you weren't feeling well earlier?"
Mu Yichen said to Qin Mu before playing chess.
Qin Mu...
"Hmm?"
