"Two of circles."
Lu Guanghong’s thoughts were miles away from the other three. *It’s all over! My son has corrupted all three of their daughters right under my roof! If this got out, if someone told these three what was going on, they wouldn't have the slightest interest in playing mahjong anymore. They’d be out for my blood. I have to play it cool! Keep a straight face, pretend I’m deep in thought about my tiles! Once this round is over, I’m going to have a strategic heart attack and get the hell out of here.*
Leng Tianhao, having stepped back to the sidelines, had the calmest demeanor. He fed a tile to Lu Guanghong: "Eight of man."
Chapter 104