The five of them stayed up together on New Year's Eve.
The sound of mahjong diluted any elegance. Though the atmosphere was a bit tacky, it was filled with the joy of New Year's.
Gu Jiahui probably hadn't played much mahjong, as he wasn't familiar with the rules.
Gu Shiting and Zhou Yu didn't target him, letting him learn slowly, while Sheng Tang provided him with some guidance on the side.
Gu Jiahui was quite clever on his own.
In about twenty minutes, he almost understood the rules and even started winning money.
Qin Lin was having the worst luck.
Zhou Yu wasn't much better; he couldn't calculate the cards well, so he couldn't help Qin Lin.
"Ting, enough is enough!" Zhou Yu protested, "Why do you keep targeting Qin Lin?"
Sheng Tang glared at him, "Who's targeting him? It's his own bad luck and lousy card skills, and you have the nerve to blame Ting?"
Zhou Yu: "..."
As a result of his protest, Gu Shiting targeted Qin Lin and also dealt with Zhou Yu.
