Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods.
"One Bamboo."
"Four Dots."
"Six Bamboo."
"Mahjong!"
Li Yifei shoved over the mahjong tiles in front of him and spoke with a grin.
A Zhu wore a miserable expression as he handed Li Yifei a crumpled slip of paper bearing several large words.
—A Zhu Sweeping Voucher.
Nyx and Merlin also smiled as they each handed over a slip, respectively labeled "A Zhu Cooking Voucher" and "A Zhu Bed-Warming Voucher."
Li Yifei pinched the three vouchers between his fingers and looked at A Zhu with a smiling gaze, waving the slips in his hand. "A Zhu, tomorrow's sweeping and cooking are all yours. Also, come warm my bed tonight."
A Zhu pursed his lips and spoke aggrievedly. "There are obviously four people playing mahjong. Why are the stakes for three of them my work vouchers?"
"Seniors should always give juniors more opportunities to prove themselves. That's our corporate culture." Li Yifei gave a sinister smile and pointed at the other slips before him. "Besides, aren't there work vouchers of mine here too? If you've got what it takes, win them from me."
A Zhu said indignantly, "You're bullying me! Hong Yan came later than I did, so why doesn't she have to do these things?"
"Hong Yan can only handle simple tasks for now. The hospital still has to rely on you, A Zhu!" Li Yifei leaned leisurely against the backrest and snapped his fingers at Hong Yan, who stood behind him.
"Hong Yan, bring Grandma a cappuccino, and Elder Merlin a fine cup of Bi Luo Chun tea."
Hong Yan tilted her head, seemingly unable to understand what Li Yifei was saying.
Li Yifei sighed. "Pour three cups of water for us."
Hong Yan understood this time and immediately headed for the kitchen. A