"Let's call it a day!" Huo Jincheng said, seeing that they had few chips left in front of them.
For Qin Shihuai and the other two, it was like receiving a special amnesty.
Amanda didn't understand the language, but she got it from their body language.
She decided she'd never play mahjong with Huo Jincheng again; he wasn't a gentleman at all, unlike Little Zhi Liao!
Little Zhi Liao at least looked after her a bit, gave her a few useful tiles.
Yes, after a game of mahjong, it was clear that Lu Xingzhi could remember and calculate the tiles.
Still, Little Angel was adorable, always letting her win a few tiles. Amanda's fondness for Lu Xingzhi was skyrocketing. Conversely, her impression of Huo Jincheng was steadily declining.
Once she decided not to get tangled up, she naturally gave up gracefully.
Now there were only five of them left. Mo Jinyan and Si Jinghan had long gone once they knew they had to play mahjong with Lu Xingzhi.
They weren't going to sit here and be bullied!
