Ming Mei took the money, her face beaming with joy: "Yeah, I'm curious too, how did I win again, hehe, I'm really sorry, making you spend today, but think about how much you've won from me before, and how little I won today, right? With over 300 days in a year, I should have at least one day of good luck, right?"
Rong Yan sighed: "Could it be that I'm going to lose all these chips today?"
She looked pitifully at Liancheng Yanzhi. It's one thing for her to lose, but how come her husband was losing too?
Liancheng Yanzhi's expression didn't change much, he just suddenly said: "This child is really well-behaved, watching us play mahjong and not making a sound. If he weren't so young, I'd think he could play too."
Ming Mei laughed: "Haha, you're joking, my Xizeer just doesn't like to talk, he's aloof. But he's so young, how could I let him play mahjong? I'm not that kind of irresponsible mom."
