Admitting Defeat

After saying "hmm," Qin Sui'an added in her sweet little voice, "My third uncle just doesn't play chess much. If he practiced as much as Ann and participated in many competitions, he would definitely improve."

Ye Rongyuan wasn't very interested in chess and hadn't touched a chessboard until Little One came along, so his skills were considered the worst among her family members.

Old Mrs. Qin couldn't help but laugh at her granddaughter's words, affectionately patting her head, "Ann, you're right. Your third uncle just needs to play more."

Qin Sui'an continued chatting with her grandma while easily playing chess with her grandpa. She multitasked effortlessly, while Old Mr. Qin's confident expression gradually turned serious. Eventually, he couldn't even muster a smile.

Old Mrs. Qin couldn't help but tease him, "Just because you don't want me to take Ann out alone, you're taking this so seriously."