Han overheard the two talking, crossed his arms, and sulked, muttering with grievance, "I'm not an idiot!"
Huo Tingdong frowned, looked at his silly son, and asked, "So, do you still want to continue?"
Han huffed angrily, "I don't want to play anymore!"
He was still baffled—he and Momo always won, but against Huo Tingdong, they couldn't even get to ten moves!
Defeated, he pushed the chessboard away unhappily and said, "This game is boring!"
Huo Tingdong looked at this little fool, thinking, he's just bad at it and has the nerve to call the game boring?
He was thoroughly unimpressed.
Lin Qi could sense that Huo Tingdong was no longer as patient with Han as he used to be.
Maybe it was because he was eagerly anticipating holding a baby girl soon, so he wasn't paying much attention to this little dolt anymore!
Lin Qi sighed inwardly: In this world, there's always laughter for the new and tears for the old!