Zhongqing has been used to being quiet since she was a child. She has never seen such a scene. She just feels that it is inappropriate for men and women to gather together and engage in such nonsense.
Yi Jian was already very bored, so she sat there without saying a word, and even closed her eyes to rest her mind.
Bo Di and the girl who came down from upstairs didn't know what they said, and their expressions were not very good.
Yi Jian's friends were all very enthusiastic. Seeing that Zhong Qing was bored alone, a female classmate ran over and pulled her to play with her.
The so-called kindness is hard to reject, and love cannot be avoided, so we can only play with them.
Zhongqing knows what they play, mahjong.
She had been very smart since she was a child. After watching those people play a few games, she actually learned it.
Someone gave up their seat and let her play.
Zhong Qing also wants to try it. She has never been in contact with so many people. From being a little panicked at the beginning, she is now so generous.
She sat down with a smile on her face, touched the cards, and played. She didn't know whether it was luck or good luck. She played three games in a row and won three games.
"He said he didn't know how to play, so he lost the game."
"That is to say, the person Yi Jian brought here can be a weak character?"
"It's really true that the real person doesn't show his face..."
"Perhaps Bo Dina's title of card king will be knocked down..."
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"Hey, Bo Di, did you hear that? There is a clamor here to knock off your title of Bo Di!"
At this time, Bo Di had glanced over and was talking to Yi Jian. The girl next to him was standing neatly and silently, with a trace of sadness hidden in her eyes. She looked very pitiful.
After hearing these words, Bo Di raised his head, and a beautiful voice floated over in an instant: "Really? Let's play a few games..."
"They are joking, I really don't know how to play." Zhongqing tried to explain, but these people drowned out her words instantly.
"Why are you being modest? Everyone here is very good at playing cards. If you can beat them, how bad can you be?"
Bo Di had already walked to her side, lowered his head, and looked at Zhong Qing with his meticulous eyes. Then he glanced at Yi Jian, who was sitting there indifferently, and then at the calm woman. He deliberately put his lips close to each other.