Gu Xiaoer's face was alight with excitement, but as Sister Sun turned her head without setting aside the task in her hands, she smiled and said, "Miss Xiaoer, I don't know how to play 'Fight the Landlord'!"
"Ah—Sister Sun, I can teach you." She really was bored out of her mind.
"Sister Sun still has to prepare dinner for the gentleman and the lady, so you two go ahead and play."
The girl frowned, "But we need three people to play..."
"Ahem, I don't know how either." Han Luoli set down the financial magazine he was holding and gave a light cough with his fist to his chin.
Hey, wasn't Da Luoluo supposed to be all-capable? He didn't even know how to 'Fight the Landlord'!
The wheels in the mind of a certain little rascal lit up delightfully, and eager as could be, she scampered over to Han Luoli, grabbing the man's arm and cooing, "I really want to play!" Actually, she wanted to beat him at least once—hahaha!
...The man's brows tightened—the voice was too sweet!
