At the mahjong table, the rich ladies noticed guests had arrived at the house and soon someone said, "Oh, you have guests over, so it wouldn't be convenient for us to stay here any longer. Let's play another day."
"Yes, yes, let's play some other time," another rich lady added.
However, the aunt hurriedly said, "No, no, no, let's finish this round. I'm about to win. You can't leave now."
With the aunt unwilling to end the game, the rich ladies had no choice but to continue playing.
But their minds weren't really on the mahjong game; they were sizing up Zhan Yun and Feng Lingxue, occasionally glancing at the gifts they'd brought.
Before long, disdain filled the eyes of the rich ladies because the gifts Zhan Yun and Feng Lingxue had brought were too rustic, especially the full jar of peanut oil—it just screamed countrified.
Moreover, the attire of Zhan Yun and Feng Lingxue didn't suggest great wealth either.
