The three rich wives had lost everything and were stripped down to their underwear. They were so embarrassed, they wanted to hide underneath the table.
The three of them were in their middle ages. Their ages, added together, would have exceeded one hundred. Alas, they were mercilessly put to shame by a twenty-ish-year-old vile woman.
It had never crossed their minds that Yan Qingsi, the vile woman, could be so heartless. After she had won their money, she moved on to their accessories, then their bags, and shoes. After that, it was their clothes…
While Yan Qingsi got Ji Mianmian to pack up their clothes, she looked pitifully at the bras on the rich wives and commented, "If it weren't for the fact that they are used bras I would really have loved to win them too."
Oh, and that was not the best part. The best part was Mrs. Zhou's freshly done studded rhinestone manicure.