He talked about having teammates, but he looked like someone who "because of family commitments and his spouse controlling the money, he can only play mahjong for small stakes."
Everyone found it funny, and Lin Lian couldn't stop laughing even as she brushed her hair back.
Laughing so heartily, Shi Yuhuai's gaze naturally fell on him.
"Lin Lian, who are you betting on? How many points?"
Lin Lian held the ball under his arm like a basketball, stared at the group of girls opposite him for two seconds, then asked a question first:
"Are we betting on who gets the ball, or who is the most capable in this, uh, struggle?"
"Of course it's about getting the ball; it's too hard to judge who is the most capable."
"Then I'm betting on Chuchu, two points."
Out of the six girls, only Chuchu was still focused on her task of getting the ball; the others had already escalated into personal skirmishes.
"Two points?" Li Yang sighed, "You all are too gentle; I bet five points!"
