"Since you want to play, sir, I'll naturally join you," Daniel Harris said.
But Kyle Kinston replied, "It's not that I don't want to play, but it's been a long time, and I'm afraid I'll be rusty."
Seeing this, Mabel Quinn hurriedly said, "But... but I don't have mahjong tiles here!"
Then the three men all looked at her with a look that seemed to say she was being ridiculous.
Mahjong tiles, such a simple matter!
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Twenty minutes later, after Mabel Quinn had tidied up from dinner, the mahjong tiles were delivered to her apartment complex.
Of course, when she said she tidied up, she just meant wiping the table with a cloth. It was Daniel Harris who took out the trash, and Kyle Kinston who washed the dishes.
When Caleb brought the box of mahjong tiles into the house, he saw his boss finishing up washing the dishes, holding a towel to dry them.
Caleb was so shocked his jaw nearly hit the floor, realizing his trip here wasn't wasted after all!
