A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 812: Not Good Enough!
Zhuang Chujiao’s words were full of provocation, almost accusing Mu Yan of disrespecting Yin Manqing.
Mu Yan glanced at Liang Rong and Zhuang Chujiao, thinking how they were truly mother and daughter, speaking in the same way.
Yin Manqing placed the money next to Mu Yan, smiling, "Nuannuan is my Jiang Family’s daughter-in-law. There’s no difference between my money and hers. Besides, the money she wins is just enough for her to buy some snacks. I hope she wins more."
Mrs. Zhuang saw her indifferent expression and felt relieved, turning to glare at Zhuang Chujiao. Was she deliberately looking for trouble with Nuannuan?
Zhuang Chujiao felt unsatisfied and awkwardly glanced at Jiang Jingheng, expecting him to care.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingheng’s attention was entirely on Mu Yan. She gritted her teeth, unwilling to just leave like this, and stood aside watching them play cards.
Today, Yin Manqing wasn’t having much luck. Although the cards seemed good, she couldn’t win.
Zhuang Chujiao wanted to please her, believing that winning her favor would help her in the future to climb up.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Liang Rong needed a three of bamboo, which Yin Manqing had plenty of.
Seeing her about to discard a three of bamboo, she immediately said, "Auntie, I think discarding the five of bamboo is better."
Yin Manqing pretended not to hear and directly discarded the three of bamboo.
Liang Rong glanced at her daughter and immediately understood her meaning, ready not to win.
At this moment, Ruan Xinyu’s voice came, "Oh, mother-in-law, you gave away a winning tile."
Liang Rong’s expression changed slightly, and she had to reveal her tiles.
Yin Manqing looked and laughed, "It seems today really isn’t the day for playing cards."
Zhuang Chujiao gritted her teeth, thinking if only Yin Manqing had listened to her.
Ruan Xinyu only watched a couple of rounds before leaving.
Zhuang Chujiao, however, was unwilling to leave, thinking Yin Manqing should know she’s on her side.
She kept offering her advice.
"Auntie, discard the eight of bamboo, nobody wants it."
"Auntie, it’s better to discard the nine of dots. You can use any tile you draw."
"Don’t discard that one, discard the one of ten thousand."
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No matter how much she strategized and advised, Yin Manqing never listened to her, of course leading to continuous losses. But she didn’t mind at all.
Once again, Yin Manqing didn’t take Zhuang Chujiao’s advice and lost.
Zhuang Chujiao was fuming inside, thinking why wouldn’t she listen? Would she harm her?
"Miss Zhuang, if you want to play, I can give up my seat for you," Yin Manqing said, smiling at Zhuang Chujiao.
Zhuang Chujiao was a bit stunned and quickly said, "How could that be, you play."
"Jiaojiao, if you have nothing to do, go play outside. Don’t be a bother here," Liang Rong said, frowning.
Zhuang Chujiao pouted, thinking how was she being a bother.
Mrs. Zhuang looked at her, her eyes filled with displeasure, "Go to the kitchen and help your aunt."
Seeing that no one welcomed her, Zhuang Chujiao felt deflated and said, "Then why can Brother Jingheng stay here?" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Mu Yan looked at her and smiled slightly, "Because I don’t know how to play, and my husband is teaching me."
Zhuang Chujiao immediately retorted, "I can teach too..."
"Jiaojiao, your aunt is calling you," Liang Rong suddenly interrupted her.
Zhuang Chujiao looked at her and saw her eyes full of anger, reluctantly leaving.
Liang Rong quickly put on a smiling face and said to Yin Manqing, "Kids don’t understand things."
Yin Manqing laughed and said, "I remember Miss Zhuang is older than Nuannuan, right?"
Liang Rong understood what she meant, her expression changing slightly. It meant that Jiaojiao was older but not as sensible as Nuannuan.
Jiaojiao’s mind was too simple; she thought Yin Manqing cared about the little money at the mahjong table?
She wanted to please her, but now she’s probably even less impressed!
