"My hand has gotten rusty," Ye Zao laughed.
"Fine, you can be proud now, I admit I'm not as good at chess as you are," Fourth Master huffed, somewhat grudgingly. But the fact was, he couldn't beat Zaozao right now.
"And another thing!" Fourth Master recalled something else and gritted his teeth, "Who was it that said she only had a superficial knowledge of literature and calligraphy? You're a real swindler!"
Her writing was clearly exquisite, with dragon and phoenix dances, full of vigor!
"A concubine who can do everything, looks good, and makes Master fond of her. She's deadly," Ye Zao looked innocently at Fourth Master.
"So, you deceived me?" Fourth Master continued to grind his teeth.
The surrounding servants all felt like kneeling, but Ye Zao remained calm: "So I wrote letters to you, and also set up chess games in the garden. I was wrong, was I not? I just told you a bit late, wasn't that it? I was wrong, Master, can you forgive me, please?"
