"You know, Chani, it's fine if we play, but let's leave Brother Thompson and Sister Bianca out of it. Disturbing their bridal chamber isn't quite right!"
With the way Brother Thompson's eyes have been glued to Sister Bianca's face since this morning, who would dare disturb them now? Whoever does is going to be thrown out. Even Nicole, sporting an extreme hairstyle earlier to check the room, was chased away, let alone us youngsters.
"So, Sister Nora, are you agreeing to play mahjong?"
Chani's eyes immediately lit up, "Agreed, then you have to accept my game rules, and you can't be scared!"
Scared?
Upon hearing this, Nana's eyebrows knitted together slightly. This girl wasn't going to pull something nasty again, was she?
"What have I got to be scared of? If anyone should be scared, it should be John. Didn't you say women collect the money and men get punished?"
Chani: "..."
How could her Sister Nora be so naive?
She's about to unleash a big move soon—can she really handle it?
