Chapter 32 - By the Noisy Mahjong Table, He Tightened His Body And Went into A Trance (2/2)

“Sorry Ting, you lost again,” said his cousin.

Nian Junting wore an unhappy look and said, “I’m so unlucky. I haven’t even won once.”

“Haha, you’re holding a poor hand indeed. What about asking the lady beside you to draw tiles for you?” his cousin laughed and said.

Nian Junting turned to glance at Luosang.

Luosang hurriedly shook her head and said, “I never have great luck.”

She was worried that if she made him lose money, he would take the amount lost from her salary.

“You look like an unlucky person indeed, but I’ve lost quite a lot already. I intend to make every possible effort. Go ahead, draw tiles for me,” said Nian Junting while proudly raising his chin.

Hearing him, Luosang reached out to draw a series of mahjong tiles for him. All the tiles she drew were bamboos, followed by a Kong.

Nian Junting raised one brow, said to her, “Continue.”

Luosang didn’t think that she would hold a good hand. She moved her chair closer to the table, and continued drawing tiles for Nian Jutning. Every time she reached out to draw a tile and leaned her body forward, her chest would brush against Nian Junting’s arm.

Every time Luosang leaned over, he smelled a refres.h.i.+ng aroma of grapefruit from. Even by this noisy mahjong table, she actually made him go into a trance.

He didn’t know what was happening until he hard a very deep yet sweet voice sounding pleasantly surprised and unconfident saying, “This… have I just won by my own draws?”

Nian Junting came back to his senses, saw his tiles then paused. Indeed, she had won by her own draws. There was even a Kong, so she won double.

“Em,” he snorted. Nian Junting didn’t expect her to be so lucky.

“Great,” Luosang then stopped worrying.