"Smart boy, I can see it. You deliberately let me win. Don't think I can't see your little tricks. You can't let me win this game, you know!" Li Zixiong felt in the last set that milhau was always giving himself up without any trace. It can be seen that his intelligence and intelligence, on the one hand, should take his face into consideration. On the other hand, he could not lose too much, which affected his face.

milhau took a look at Li Waner with a smile, sat down and played chess with Li Zixiong. Li Waner shook her head with a smile, turned around and went back to...