Two swift horses galloped into the city and arrived at the gate of the Inspector Mansion. Before the horses had steadied, a man leapt off the horse, "Congratulations, my lord, congratulations—"
The man shouted as he charged inside. Zhao Hanzhang, who was playing chess with Fu Tinghan at the time, paused and looked up at Fu Tinghan.
Fu Tinghan hadn't heard the shouting yet but seeing her suddenly looking at him, he glanced down at the chessboard, "What's the matter, am I about to win again?"
He carefully counted the chess pieces, "You should still be able to play three more pieces."
Zhao Hanzhang: …
She dropped the chess piece in her hand, "Not playing anymore."
To have even calculated how many pieces she could still play—what's the point of continuing?
Fu Tinghan laughed, "I could let you have two pieces, perhaps there will be a different outcome?"
