Unlike Hua Muqing, who is eager for quick success and instant gain, every step he takes may seem insignificant at first glance, but it is step by step. Each key and dull chess game contains infinite murderous intent. No matter which step Lin Feiwan takes, there is always a burden.
and burdensome
Lin Feiwan looked at the flower and tree demon who seemed calm and confident, but was actually confident. She was trying hard to find a key point that she could use to defeat him.
A war without gunpowder and flames of war began on the chessboard. The two men used their own tricks to prevent the other party from having any chance of success.
"Who taught you chess?"
The sudden words of the flower and tree demon made Lin Feiwan tremble, who was concentrating. If he hadn't looked up and saw no one else around, he really wouldn't have believed that this cold guy was asking her a question.
"My father owns a chess hall, and I have followed him and learned to play chess with him since I was a child." Lin Feiwan settled on a chess piece and finished answering Hua Mu Yao's words.
Hua Mu Yao was stunned for a moment after hearing his words.
Lin Feiwan looked up and saw the confusion in Hua Mu Yao's eyes. She suddenly remembered that she was speaking in modern dialect. She quickly smiled awkwardly and changed her words: "I mean that my father taught me all my chess skills."
I hope it won’t arouse Hua Mu Yao’s suspicion.
"Last time you said I looked like a friend of yours?" Hua Mu Yao dropped a chess piece on the chessboard and asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"Yes, if not..." Lin Feiwan looked at his cold face, suddenly stopped talking, and rubbed the chess piece in her hand
"What if it's not?" The flower tree demon raised his head and looked at Lin Feiwan's hesitant expression quietly, waiting for the next words.
"It's agreed. Don't be angry when I tell you." Lin Feiwan was afraid that the iceberg would become angry and cause a tsunami, so she had to warn him in advance.
Hua Mu Yao nodded gently to show his agreement. He wanted to hear what kind of answer would make him angry.
After hearing the response from the flower tree demon, Lin Feiwan began to talk non-stop, "If it weren't for your coldness, I would have thought he was my friend. Although you have the same face, you are so different.
Although he doesn't speak much, he always makes people feel warm, considerate, safe, gentle, and courteous. But you, like a thick iceberg, make people tremble with coldness."
Thinking of that gentle man, and then thinking of the man who hurt her, Lin Feiwan still felt heartbroken.