บท 203: Does Grandma Hate Dad?

The referee announced the start of the match. Almost as soon as Qin Sui'an's opponent made a move, she reached out her little hand and moved her pieces. Her speed was so fast that her opponent instantly became disoriented, wondering: Does this brat not need time to think when playing chess?

The opponent felt as though someone was urging him to move quickly, even though the little brat sitting across from him hadn't said a word or even looked at him. This little brat must be deliberately trying to disrupt his psychology!

He put away his unnecessary thoughts and focused on the chessboard. But no matter how long he thought or pondered over his brilliant moves, Little One in front of him always quickly blocked his escape routes in the next instant. Beads of nervous sweat appeared on his forehead. This was definitely a psychological battle! There was no way he could lose to a little brat!