They were scared of Jun Zhenzhen?
What did Jun Zhenzhen have to terrify people? An orphan girl with the short end of the stick or the daughter-in-law of a merchant family?
They couldn’t be scared of her. If they were afraid of her now, then they wouldn’t have enough confidence in front of her in the future.
"Screen, partition screen, full pot." Ning Yunyan pushed them away and shouted. "One thousand taels."
The girls were white with terror.
Although they were loveable daughters, cherished and loved by their seniors at home, the silver they had thrown out now was beyond their understanding.
A girl’s sharp, hysterical voice made Ning Yunzhao freeze.
Although there was quite the din around him, he still could recognize it.
Yanyan?
Girls oft came to the Jinyun Hall for merriment, and he also knew that his little sister was here.
Naturally they would place bets on the pitch-pot game. A bit of silver was nothing.
But this time Yanyan actually laid down a one thousand tael bet.
