Qian Meng not only wasn't upset with Wen Xin's actions, but he was extremely excited to take the chips she handed over.
"Starting today, if Miss Wen has any requests, just say the word, and I'll do my best as a little brother."
With that, Qian Meng put the chips Wen Xin gave him into his pocket, looking absolutely thrilled.
Standing aside, Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xin with an indulgent smile, "It looks like I won't need to sit at the mahjong table anymore, you're up."
Wen Xin raised an eyebrow, the corners of her slightly upturned eyes naughty yet lazy.
Everyone else, looking at the two big shots, felt like they should scram and not disturb their world for two.
At that moment, a servant came over, "Young master, lunch is ready."
Mu Chengxi responded and whispered to Wen Xin, "We'll go for lunch after finishing this hand."
