"Pure suit, fishing with a golden hook, with a concealed kong and drawing a winning tile, paying off three families!"
Yang Ge slammed a one-dot tile onto the mahjong table and laughed loudly with a flush on his face, "Sixty coins each, pay up, pay up!"
Xiao Baoqi and the others around the table grumbled discontentedly, "Did you not wash your hands after using the toilet or what?"
"It's definitely because Huang gave him a big one this morning!"
"We haven't even finished this round, and you've already made six full hands... This is too wicked!"
Yang Ge clapped his hands, "Less nonsense, pay up, pay up..."
At the entrance of the inn, Zhao Hong swept lazily while sneakily observing the high-spirited Yang Ge, whispering to Zhao Cha who was cracking melon seeds behind the counter, "Big sister, is he always this idle?"
Casually eating seeds, Zhao Cha chuckled, "It's better when he's idle. If he's not idle, that might spell trouble..."