As soon as the chess house owner finished speaking, expressions of surprise appeared on the faces of Zhan Nanjing and others.
Even Qiao Jing herself felt somewhat unexpected.
The crowd watching was even more puzzled, staring at each other.
What kind of development is this?
The owner actually invited this "girl who only knows a little" to play?!
The noisy laughter from earlier came to an abrupt stop, and the scene fell into silence, with all eyes locked onto Qiao Jing.
Seeing Qiao Jing not responding for a long time, the owner asked again, "What about it? Girl, are you interested in playing a game?"
Qiao Jing suddenly thought of something, and instead of answering she asked, "May I ask, how long has this chess house been operating here?"
The owner stroked his goatee and raised his eyebrows, "Well, that's a long time, at least a hundred years!"
Hearing this, Qiao Jing pondered for a moment.
