The room was not very large-a second-floor bedroom at home.
Sunlight filtered through the tightly drawn curtains.
Three people were in the bedroom now.
Hanabi Hyuga wore a rare look of delight, holding cards in her hand.
"Hehe, watch this."
"Rocket!"
"Hehe, I only have two cards left."
Hanabi Hyuga smugly waved the only two cards remaining in her hand.
Beside her, Hinata Hyuga clapped and praised her. "Amazing, amazing."
Luo Mang frowned. He had taught them how to play, and he had brought out the deck, so why couldn't he win?
Was it a matter of luck?
"I'm done. I'm done. My cards are terrible."
He spread his cards, letting them flutter onto the floor, then lay down with a hand supporting his head, plainly ready to give up.
"Hehe, a pair of threes. I win."
Hanabi Hyuga tossed down her last two cards, and her smug smile grew even wider.
"Oh, I was just a tiny bit luckier. Thanks for letting me win."
It seemed Hanabi Hyuga was still holding a grudge.
Luo Mang's presence kept her from pursuing her so-called true love.
She could only be forced into being with him. Being together was one thing, but he did not even pamper her.
That had bred a little resentment. It was not exactly hatred; she simply liked seeing Luo Mang angry.
Just like now, when losing so many times had left Luo Mang thoroughly unhappy.
She loved seeing Luo Mang like this. Her smile was so sweet that anyone who did not know better would think she was looking at the person she loved.
Luckily, Luo Mang could not read minds, or he would certainly have called her a little freak.
As her older sister, Hinata Hyuga naturally had to intervene. Finding Hanabi Hyuga's attitude a little