In all these years of playing mahjong, this was the first time he hadn't won a single round!
"You're not cheating, are you?!" Yudel couldn't help but question.
Lizette pointed at a gust of cold wind with her finger and reminded in a chilly voice, "This is what you brought."
If the mahjong tiles were the plastic ones that came with the mahjong machine, Yudel might have had some doubts, but these tiles were Yudel's own, so there was no possibility of any trickery.
Yudel, feeling agitated, kept rubbing his hair.
He still couldn't accept it and felt unwilling to give up. So he said, "Let's continue! There's still plenty of time. I refuse to believe I can't win even one round!"
Jannie waved her hand in refusal, "I can't play anymore, I have a Pilates class at five."
Yudel said irritably, "If you won't fight, it doesn't matter. I can just call Tatro, and it'll be the same."
Lizette and Bob exchanged glances.