To strike at Jin Luoluo, Yang Ruoyao knew she had to seize her weakness. She 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.”
Jin Luoluo had waited for quite a while, only to hear something like that in the end. What a disappointment.
Yang Ruoyao regarded a man’s love as the most important thing in the world, but Jin Luoluo completely disagreed.
“That’s not something you need to worry about. No matter where I, Jin Luoluo, live, I’ll definitely live happily. As for Xiao Che—who the hell does he think he is? My fate isn’t his to control. But let me remind you of something: even if you win his love, you still won’t get a good ending. As long as I, Jin Luoluo, remain in the prince’s residence for even one day, don’t even dream of entering through those gates. Every time I see you, I’ll sweep you, you little fox spirit, right back out the door.”
“The Third Prince’s residence isn’t a place where you call the shots. Everything is decided by the prince. Don’t think too highly of yourself—the prince will stand on my side.”
“Heh, sorry, but you’d better believe I’m capable of it. Forget the Third Prince’s residence—even the imperial palace could be thrown into total chaos by me. If I become the princess consort and still let you adulterous lovers get your way, then my surname isn’t Jin. You’d better find a way to stop me from marrying Xiao Che, otherwise you’ll suffer later. I’ll torment you until even your own mother won’t recognize you. Hmph…”
Jin Luoluo cursed arrogantly, every sentence vicious and fierce. Did they really think the lawful wife was always some soft persimmon for others to squeeze at will?
A lawful wife could be ruthless too, beating the mistress until she fled in utter humiliation.
Trying to bully her? They clearly hadn’t considered who Jin Luoluo was. She had always been the one bullying others. Anyone daring to climb over her head had better first ask whether Yang Ruoyao had the ability to do so.
And the facts proved that this woman was far from being her match.
“Jin Luoluo, you bitch! Be arrogant all you want—I’d like to see how long you can keep it up. Don’t end up like those previous princess consorts, dead before they even had time to warm their seats!”
Yang Ruoyao was so enraged that she lost all restraint and began screaming curses, completely lacking the graceful bearing of a noble young lady she had shown upon arrival.
“You damn woman, you dare curse me to die? Even after you’re dead, I’ll still live another hundred years. Talking nonsense with an idiot like you is a complete waste of my money-making time. Yang Ruoyao, are you done talking yet? If you are, then get the hell out.”
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