Fengyin Courtyard
"Brother-in-law, you lost again!"
The last white piece fell from his hand. Duan Yunfei slightly lifted his eyelids to stare directly at Feng Wuya opposite him, with a slight smile on his lips and his eyes as cheerful as ever.
"You really have grown up." Feng Wuya's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the black pieces surrounded by white ones, his tone still gentle.
As he picked up the black pieces and put them back into the chess urn, he asked, "I heard from Yunxia that you met a young lady on your recent trip down the mountain?"
A flash of coldness briefly appeared in Duan Yunfei's eyes, but it quickly dissipated.
"Yes," Duan Yunfei said calmly. "A friend I met at the foot of the mountain."
"Just a friend?" Feng Wuya lifted his eyes to meet his gaze, teasingly, "But I heard from Yunxia that you not only bought her a house but also gave her money. I have never seen you so generous to any friend like that."
