What lousy tiles were this? What the heck!
He had no consecutive tiles at all.
The atmosphere stilled and Lu Yinan found it unusual. He patted Zhou Shuang's shoulder and reminded softly, "Wife, let's end it here. The volcano is about to erupt."
If they went overboard, they would suffer the brunt of his wrath.
Zhou Shuang felt the same way. She gave him a smacking kiss on the cheek to break the silence.
"Tsk. Sister Hooligan, you're so unreserved," Su Yue commented.
Zhou Shuang blushed slightly, but she still held her head high. "Please continue."
She waved at them.
Yan Rusheng's expression was still hard. But he ignored the couple's intentions to sow discord and let Xuxu off the hook temporarily.
He had plenty of time in the future… and at night…
Yan Rusheng drew a tile that he didn't need, so he discarded it.
"What did you ask them?" Su Yue inquired as she slumped on Ming Ansheng's shoulders.