He looked at Wen Xin, whose complexion seemed a bit off, and apologized very sincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you couldn't play Mahjong..."
"It's okay." Wen Xin's expression was indifferent as she looked at Qian Meng. Without a care, she said, "Consider it a gift for our first meeting."
Everyone was taken aback by Wen Xin's words. Their gazes grew complex, feeling that she was just putting on a brave face since they thought her skills were lacking.
Just then, the three people at the table exchanged glances, deciding that in the next game, no matter what, they wouldn't win with Wen Xin's tiles, and would instead try their best to feed her winning tiles. Otherwise, they would be going too far.
After finishing his work, Mu Chengxi and Ling Yichen came out of the study and saw Mu Dong standing outside the door, which slightly surprised him as he didn't know why Mu Dong was waiting there.
