Tang Yanqi sat obediently to the side, her eyes focused on the chessboard on the table, looking quite attentive, but in reality, she didn't understand it at all.
Tang Ruhai kept smiling on the surface, but just a glance at the board would tell you that he really couldn't smile; Sheng Jianan's chess style was sharp, forceful, and domineering, leaving Tang Ruhai no chance of winning.
With a few moves, the game was resolved, and Sheng Jianan stood up: "It's late, we'll head off now, goodbye."
Polite and distant, not a word extra.
Tang Ruhai beamed: "Alright, alright, be careful on the way. Wanwan, Jianan is busy with work, you should care for him more."
Tang Yanqi nodded, still gentle and obedient, still with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
Under the watchful eyes of Tang Ruhai and Shen Wanqing, Tang Yanqi got into Sheng Jianan's car, and as the door closed and the engine started, Tang Yanqi slumped down entirely, but found it somewhat amusing.
