Chu You looked at the chessboard, which was clearly losing the game, but he was surprisingly calm and placed another piece slowly.

"Wanwan, what was the purpose of going to that hall a few nights ago?"

Ning Wan looked at the situation that had been reversed in an instant, her hands stiffened slightly, and she raised her eyes. It was not because she was about to lose, but because she thought she could hide it from the person in front of her, but the result was the opposite of what she expected.

Looking at Chu You who knew something in front of him: "Master, do you know?"

Chu You did not continue to hide it, and his tone did not change much: "I know."

Looking at Ning Wan who was hiding something from him, Chu You sighed in his heart.

In the past, Ning Wan would tell him directly what she wanted, but now she was hiding it from him secretly.

Chu Youxin is not made of iron, so naturally he would have some feelings.

Ning Wan held a white piece at her fingertips and thought for a long time without saying a word, nor did she think of where the white piece would land.

Chu You didn't say anything, and Ning Wan didn't say a word either.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Ning Wan felt the chess piece between her fingertips becoming hot.

The chess piece fell back into the chess bowl beside it with a crisp sound.

"Wanwan lost."

Chu You did not rush to speak, but just quietly put away the chess pieces.

Ning Wan couldn't think of what to say.

Perhaps the most important thing she should do now is to leave the planning table, sincerely admit her mistake to Chu You, seriously reflect on herself, and then reiterate again and again that she will never go to the hall at night again.

But her body seemed to be stuck with strong glue. Not only could she not move her legs, but even her throat seemed to be mute and she couldn't make any sound.