"Twisting with such little force, did you skip your meal or something? Give it a stronger twist."
"That's odd, I saw her twisting with quite the strength earlier. Why is it so weak now? Do you think we haven't given enough money, madam? If you feel that way, we might just have to crazily throw more money at you."
"Do you guys think the woman in the middle is pretty? If she's pretty, let's all put in money together, so she can twist with more force. Twisting like this is so tiny, it's incredibly boring to watch. Let's all get in on this, folks."
This young master was always especially domineering, and he was quite generous in this situation too, directly tossing the large sums of winnings in. Those bright red banknotes went straight into the basket belonging to Zhang Yue, making it impossible for her not to shift her attention from Shen Dong to those young masters.
