Grandpa Su was shocked when he heard that. Su Zhen was the best mahjong player in their family. Usually, when they played mahjong every Chinese New Year, he would always emerge as the top player. Yet now, he had lost all his money within an hour.
How good was this Yan Qingsi?
He walked over, not addressing anyone along the way. He craned his neck to take a look. Yan Qingsi's hand was not that great though.
However, after observing her for a while, he had nothing to say. She did not have a good hand, but her skills were excellent. She did not throw out a single tile that someone else would want.
He walked over to the back of Su Little Six. He saw that Su Little Six was playing haphazardly, and flung his hand out and knocked his head carelessly. "How can you go on like this…"
Su Little Six wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Grandpa. Come, come here… You're the most virtuous and respectable here. Help us to take control of the situation."
