Anyway, there should be a limit to everything; once that limit is exceeded, it becomes rather unacceptable.
Ling Yu thought to himself.
Then Qin Yuan started playing chess with Shan Ge.
But the bald man's eyes widened in extreme astonishment when he saw this scene.
He took a deep breath, unable to accept what was happening before his eyes.
Moments later, the bald man spoke out.
"Shan Ge, what are you doing? Why are you playing chess with big brother? I'm in deep trouble here, won't you come and save me?"
"If you don't help me, what am I supposed to do? I really can't accept that I've been poisoned, and now there's no sign of an antidote either."
"Please, give me a hand! Even just putting in a good word for me would help, don't stay indifferent here, don't just go about your own business, can you?"
The bald man looked extremely frightened, his voice trembling, and he pleaded in a lowered tone.
After all, his current status was quite humble.
