Zhang Yanyan brought out his biggest trump card to corner Shouhao, determined to seize the opportunity to play his hand, but Lu Mian casually tossed out the only King card left in her hand, a rank higher than the trump card.
"I'm out of cards," the girl declared lightly.
Shouhao, Zhang Yanyan, and Wei Qi stared at their cards, questioning their existence.
Taking advantage of the situation, Shouhao launched a series of attacks and also threw out all the cards in his hand at once.
The sound of poker cards hitting the table, the crisp snapping, was extremely satisfying to hear, accompanied by Shouhao's immensely proud laughter.
"Hahaha, laughing my head off! You guys are so good, how come you still lost?"
"Who lost?" Mo Nie walked over upon hearing the commotion.
Shouhao straightened his back, "Me and Mian bro won! Mian bro is incredible; every card she played struck deep in my soul!"
Mo Nie's mouth twitched in disbelief.
With those lousy cards? They won?
