C342 Yun Qian Capturing the Net

The surging love was like a flood that poured over. Wen Yu Chen suddenly held her white jade fingers and placed them on his burning chest. He said in a teasing tone, "My beloved concubine, your chess skills are excellent. I admit defeat."

Yun Qian looked at Wen Yu Chen in shock. He would never admit defeat easily, let alone admit defeat to a woman