HRPM – Chapter 188 Battle Against the Mistress (6)

Yang Ruoyao refused to believe, even to death, that Jin Luoluo would actually dare splash ink on her. She stood there frozen in a daze.

Only when the ink began dripping down from her chin did she finally let out a scream.

The maid beside her was horrified as well and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her face and clothes, but with that much ink, how could a single handkerchief possibly clean it all?

In short, Yang Ruoyao’s condition at that moment could only be described as utterly bedraggled.

Jin Luoluo laughed smugly. “Why are you screaming? It’s only ink. And you’re already scared into this state? How disappointing~”

Looking at the ink stains ruining her clothes, Yang Ruoyao realized that since childhood, she had never been this humiliated. Everything was because of this Jin Luoluo, who had made her experience defeat for the first time in her life.

She hated this woman. Even if Jin Luoluo did not love Xiao Che as much as she had imagined.

But she hated her even more than she had hated the other prince consorts before, because although Jin Luoluo was arrogant, she attracted men’s attention more easily than they did and shone even more brightly.

“Jin Luoluo, don’t go too far. You dare bully me like this—I…” A sharp, needle-like cold gleam flashed through Yang Ruoyao’s eyes.

Jin Luoluo giggled, propping up her chin with one hand as she looked sideways at her, not the slightest bit flustered.

“What ‘I’? What schemes are you planning now? Going to run crying to your Prime Minister daddy so he can abuse his authority and deal with me for offending you? Or are you planning to throw yourself into Xiao Che’s arms sobbing and accusing me of my crimes?”

Jin Luoluo shrugged indifferently. “Too bad, I’m not afraid of any of that. Go ahead if you want. But honestly, those methods are way too unoriginal. I hope you’re not really such a vulgar woman, otherwise I’ll feel zero sense of accomplishment. Meeting such a lousy opponent, I can guess all your tricks perfectly clearly. Sigh, sigh, sigh~~ I’m just too smart~~~”

Yang Ruoyao was so enraged by her shameless self-praise that she nearly coughed up blood.

Originally, she truly had intended to use Xiao Che’s hand to teach Jin Luoluo a lesson. But if she really did that, wouldn’t that mean she had fallen beneath her?

Yet how could she possibly accept swallowing this humiliation in silence?

To strike at Jin Luoluo, she had to seize her weakness. Yang Ruoyao gave a faint cold smile.

“Jin Luoluo, don’t be too arrogant. The victory between women isn’t about whose mouth is sharper, but about who ultimately wins a man’s love. No matter how arrogant you are, it’s useless. As long as Xiao Che doesn’t love you, even if you become his princess consort, you won’t have a good ending.”