In a casino in City W.
Lin Jiao was sitting in front of a mahjong table, dressed in expensive brand clothes, wearing thick makeup and red lipstick. At this time, she had already lost all the money she brought with her in gambling, but she didn't seem to care as she spoke while holding the cards. "Go on. Look at my clothes! Do I look like the kind of person who will owe you money?"
The others present were familiar with Lin Jiao, as they frequently played mahjong with her, and she was usually generous so no one doubted her words. A chubby middle-aged woman curled her lips and asked in Mandarin with a City W accent, "Miss Lin, where are you from? What does your husband do? You gamble every day and still wear so well. I guess your family must be very rich."