An Ran glanced at Baili Xia, then at the old master.
The old master gave her a look and deliberately put on a stern face.
"What's wrong? Is playing chess with grandpa also not okay? Did you make other plans with the girl?"
"No, I just..." An Ran didn't continue, but eventually, she sat down with him and reset the chessboard.
Baili Xia truly had no interest in this, nor did she understand it.
However, Uncle was keenly interested, leaning by the sofa, watching them play chess.
With Uncle not leaving, she didn't dare to leave either.
Although, in her heart a voice kept telling her, it was time to go.
After all, their chess game had nothing to do with her, and if Uncle was interested, let him watch to his heart's content.
He had been away on a business trip for so long, and she had wanted to have a good talk with him upon his return today.
But now he was angry, and when he got angry, he could become so volatile that there was no telling what he would do.