My Pockets are Deep; I Can Pay for However Much I Lose

Su Little Six pounded on his chest. "Of course, I have enough. This is my house. It's a guarantee that I can pay for however much I lose."

 The corners of Yan Qingsi's mouth twitched. He sounded arrogant when he said that, but…paying for however much he lost. Why did it sound so strange?

 "I can't play with you for too long. I have another shoot tomorrow."

 "Don't worry. We'll play for as long as we can. Aren't you here as a guest appearance this time? You don't have too big of a role, right?"

 Yan Qingsi nodded her head. "Mmhmm. This shoot has been pretty stress-free so far."

 The third uncle's wife flurried over when she heard the word mahjong. "Little Six keeps saying that you're an excellent player," she said, "I have to see it for myself today."

 "Mom, you can't even beat me," Su Little Six said when he heard that, "and you want to play with Auntie. It's enough that there's one loser in the family."