After hanging up the phone with Su Ziyan, Qin Yu sat down on the stone bench, raised his hand to pick up a black piece, and placed it on the board, saying with a smile, "Tian, you've lost. Pay up."
"I lost? Brother Yu, you must be dreaming. The one who lost is you!" Liu Tian said with a grin, picking up a white piece and placing it on the board—Qin Yu's large mid-game dragon was killed!
Qin Yu's eyes widened as he stared unblinkingly at the board.
Something's not right! It wasn't like this just now! How did everything change after I took one phone call?
"Tian, you're cheating again," Qin Yu glared.
"Brother Yu, you're wrongly accusing me. When have I ever cheated? I really didn't steal any pieces! Even if I did, you have no proof. Anyway, I've won this game. Hand over the money," Liu Tian audaciously started to claim victory.
