In the private room, Luka celebrated with Lucy round after round until he was exhausted, but his mind kept drifting back to Anna against his will. He called her, only to find he had been blocked.
His face darkened. "Anna blocked me."
Several friends leaned over, shocked. "No way, Luka! She really blocked you?"
"That's not like her! She's your biggest fan—she even risked her life racing with you!"
"Is she throwing a tantrum out of jealousy? Don't spoil her, Luka!"
Lucy's eyes flashed with schadenfreude. She softly clung to Luka's arm and cooed, "Luka, don't think about her. She's just trying to get your attention. If you cave now, you'll fall right into her trap!"
Luka's face turned gloomy, a tight weight pressing on his chest. He drained his glass in one gulp. "Don't mention her. She
