Hu Zhi turned her head and immediately met Sang Ning's scrutinizing gaze.
"Spill it. What's going on? What did you promise me yesterday?"
"Why did you bring Grandma Song to a place like this without asking?"
Sang Ning's tone was incredibly calm, but Hu Zhi suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
Her gaze darted nervously, finally landing on Grandma Song as she stammered guiltily, "Grandma Song said she wanted to play mahjong, so I brought her here. But we didn't win a single time."
As she spoke, Hu Zhi pointed at the man sprawled on the ground. "It's him! He insisted we lost over a hundred thousand and forced us to pay up."
"Isn't this extortion? I suspect they're using loaded dice to con us deliberately!"
Grandma Song sneaked a glance at Song Shiye and waved her hands frantically to dissociate herself. "No, no, no, Ning girl, hear me out. Your mom begged me to come along with her. We were only planning to play for half an hour..."
