What bad intentions could Tang Fei possibly have?
He simply trusted his senior brother and wanted to offer him some support and encouragement.
Of course, everyone present was as sharp as a tack, and whether they believed it or not was another matter.
Xuanyuan Mingjing, tired of their prattle, said to Si Yinchuan, "How about a game between us two?"
Si Yinchuan, with a bitter look on his face, replied, "Looks like the Dean wants to thrash someone again? I've never won a game of chess against him."
While complaining, he had already swiftly set up the chessboard.
Xuanyuan Mingjing glanced at Tang Fei and Shen Xinglan and said, "You two go cook. We'll eat at the grape courtyard tonight to celebrate for Tang Fei."
"Yes, Master."
Tang Fei and Shen Xinglan responded simultaneously and went to the kitchen to get busy.
To celebrate Tang Fei's first place, he had Tang Fei cook a meal...
He was the Great Grandmaster, so whatever he said, went.
