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"A straight flush beats a three-of-a-kind, game over."
Ke Mingye's eyes drooped as he said this, slapping all six poker cards in his hand onto the floor with a smack.
He then lifted his head, looking quite pleased with himself, and turned his gaze towards Bai Zini, seeing that she was so angry she was almost crumpling the poker cards into a ball, he proceeded to the classic post-battle gloating phase.
"Hey, little sis, you've been bragging for so long but it seems like there's no real skill, why do I feel like winning was so effortless?"
You Minglu stared at the poker cards on the floor, spaced out for a while, before finally catching up with the situation, and then he turned his head and leaned close to Bai Zini's ear, whispering.
"Senior, we lost again, what should we do?"
"How do I feel... like I've been played again?"
Bai Zini hung her head, her eyebrows knitted, the corners of her eyes twitching slightly, and her hands weakly clenching two poker cards.
