With the words, a sensation of weight was felt at the back of her neck.
It was the same warmth as on the back of her right hand.
After finishing filming with the crew, Tang Li had tied up her hair, and the short T-shirt from the morning had been replaced with a thick-strap V-neck cardigan, revealing her fair arms and a slender neck.
On a summer night, even if a man's palm was dry, placing it on the skin of her neck was still warm, making her cheeks blush.
Tang Li didn't turn her head but looked at the old man across from her: "It's your turn."
"…" The old man glanced behind her, pursing his lips slightly, and moved a knight on the chessboard.
Tang Li had no clue about chess.
But now she had help, so she wasn't afraid at all.
Seeing the board mostly filled with pawns, Tang Li casually chose a pawn and moved it across the river.
The old man's eye twitched as he picked up his pawn and directly captured the invading piece, landing it just on the edge of the boundary.
