She had just been a bit careless for a moment, plus Xing Mengzheng was lucky, which is why she lost!
She didn't believe that Xing Mengzheng could keep winning forever!
Another round began, and this time, Aunt Yu was much more cautious. Seeing the cards dealt, the hand this time was the largest for Mo Shu, a spade 10.
Mo Shu thought for a while and said, "Well, I'll play for one million, is that okay with you, Auntie?"
Aunt Yu's face darkened, "Just play if you want to play, why ask me?"
Zhang Zifa was cunning and immediately pretended to be thoughtful, "Mo Shu is probably afraid you'll get angry, Auntie?"
Mo Shu gave an awkward smile as if he had been caught out by Zhang Zifa's words.
Aunt Yu's face grew even darker, "What does this have to do with you? Shut your mouth, old vixen!"
Zhang Zifa got angry, "A vixen is a vixen, but you are the old one!"
Aunt Yu scoffed, "Not convinced? You're a year older than me!"
