Jing Yuan's chest rumbled with laughter as he watched the tiny frustrated child in front of him.

He has a lazy grin plastered on his face as he watched you stare at the chessboard, eyebrows furrowed, confused as to where most of your pieces went.

Little did you know, your father had been stealing them behind your back while you weren't looking.

"So... what will be your next move, little one?" Jing Yuan smiled, resting his head on his hand.