Tang Zhishi watched while occasionally making various sounds.
"Wow!" This was an exclamation about the fierce competition between the two players.
"Ah!" This was the realization that this move could be played this way.
"Oh!" This was understanding that this move actually hid a trap.
"Ah!" "Oh!" "Wow!"...
Tianmiao finally couldn't take it anymore, telling him to either keep quiet or sit in a different carriage.
Tang Zhishi covered his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.
Li Qinghe chuckled quietly on the side.
"You found yourself a foolish husband," Tianmiao said to Li Qinghe, casting a sidelong glance at Tang Zhishi.
Tang Zhishi wanted to protest but remembered his previous promise to rely on his elder sister to plead with their father. He'd promised Tianmiao that from now on, whatever she said was final. If she told him to catch a chicken, he wouldn't chase a dog; if she told him to go east, he wouldn't go west. So the protest died on his lips.
