C211 Aeroplane Chess

A slap landed on the back of Choo Xuan's head. He groaned in pain and looked at the old man with a sad look, "Why did you hit me again? Are you really your own son?"

"Take a guess. Put away your stupid expression. I don't want anyone to know that I am your father. Shame on you. Look at him. Fine. Even if you can't compare to him, can you learn from Yu Yan? Be more honest