Chu Jinnian glanced side-on at Chu Jinzhou sitting next to him.
Chu Jinzhou ducked behind him, made a grimace, flashed the countless little turtles on the back of his hand, then droopily lowered his head in a dispirited manner.
He was indeed afraid of losing.
But, that didn't matter, he still had his older brother.
Chu Jinnian set his wine cup down on the table, and looked lazily at Fan Wenxuan. "How could we?" he replied.
Damn, it seemed some people were going to enter the game.
The smirk, full of provocation from just now, froze upon Fan Wenxuan's face.
Even though he was a highly educated scholar, Chu Jinnian was an individual who never forgets things once seen and there was truly no way of knowing what else he was capable of.
If they really started playing 'Feihua Order', Fan Wenxuan wasn't confident he could win.