When Gu Yusheng had won nearly ten rounds, the phone of Master Wang, who was sitting to the right of Gu Yusheng, started ringing.
It was a text message. Master Wang took a look at the phone as he picked his tile. He shook his head and resignedly put his phone back on the table. "It's an alert that my wife bought something with my credit card."
After he had said that, Master Wang's cell phone rang again. He peeked at it and saw it was another reminder text from the bank. This time, he didn't even bother picking up his phone. Instead, he refocused on his tiles and tossed one out. Within a minute, his phone rang several times.
Master Yang, sitting across from Master Wang, saw it and couldn't help smiling and saying, "Master Wang, it looks like your wife went crazy shopping with your card."
Master Wang laughed, but didn't look surprised. "My wife has always been like this. She gets unhappy if she doesn't get a chance to shop like this once a while."
