At this moment in the villa, Lin Xuanxuan and Sun Yumeng, the four women, were playing mahjong. Liu Jia and Liu Qing initially didn't dare to join the table, but were forcibly dragged over by Lin Xuanxuan.
"Hahaha, in the future when you're out of money you'll have a new skill... picking up bottles, you must be quick, the competition among hobos is pretty fierce these days, ha, my cards..."
Lin Xuanxuan was already laughing so hard she collapsed on the mahjong table, knocking over a bunch of her own tiles.
"You guys didn't see the scene at the time, Weifeng's vibe was perfectly matched with his clothes, that aura, later when he stopped playing no one listened to his explanations..." Zhou Xiaoshu continued to describe vividly. As a screenwriter, her storytelling was even more exciting than the live version.
"Weifeng is so talented, he excels in everything he does, hahaha..." Zhou Xiaoshu laughed while catching hold of the fleeing Su Weifeng.
