Inside the surveillance room, Qian Cangyi and Ding Hao were watching the screen intently.
On the screen, Lin Zheng laid out four 7 Circle suit, then his score on the leaderboard rose from 1000 to 1040 points (10 points for non-dealer, 20 points for the dealer).
"He's pretty lucky isn't he?" Ding Hao commented.
"What...what's going on here?" Qian Cangyi didn't fully understand the specific rules of this mahjong match.
Ding Hao explained the rules about the starting hand to Qian Cangyi. Then, with a curious expression, he asked Qian Cangyi, "Teacher Ao, why did Lin Zheng glare at you during the draw? I remember that you had a good relationship with him."
"I don't know." Qian Cangyi shook his head, wearing a serious expression.
"Oh, maybe his character is just a little peculiar." Ding Hao didn't think much of it.
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