HRPM – Chapter 325 This guy’s lost his mind.

“Why search everywhere? Those who are destined to meet will find each other even from a thousand miles away. Isn’t there already a good man sitting right across from you? The only problem is that you lack the eye to recognize him.”

Jin Luoluo widened her eyes and looked him up and down from head to toe in confusion. Stroking her chin, she clicked her tongue in amazement.

“Your Highness, it’s not that I’m trying to put you down, but you have far too many bad habits. I tried to find your good points from head to toe, and it wasn’t just difficult—it was nearly impossible. Tell me, what exactly qualifies you as a good man? Hahaha! If you’re a good man, then I’m an incomparable beauty and the perfect good woman!”

Xiao Luo paid no mind to her mockery. He leisurely gazed at her, his deep, ocean-like eyes shimmering with a moonlit glow.

“The definitions of a good man and a good woman aren’t set in stone. To different people, the meaning of ‘good’ is different. The person everyone else thinks is the best may not be the right one for you. The one who suits you is the best. In my eyes, you’re a good woman. What’s so strange about that?”

The piece of chicken Jin Luoluo was holding slipped from her chopsticks and fell back onto the plate. Smiling, Xiao Luo picked up another piece and placed it into her bowl.

Mechanically, Jin Luoluo ate the piece of chicken he had given her. Her brain seemed to have crashed, leaving her mind completely blank and unable to process what had just happened.

Only after a long while did she finally come back to her senses.

“Oh no… oh no… The Black-Bellied Prince—that thoroughly rotten scoundrel—actually said I’m a good woman. That’s downright terrifying. Something’s wrong. There has to be a catch! This is definitely a sign that he’s plotting something. It has to be.”

She muttered to herself, completely unaware that she had spoken her thoughts aloud.

The corners of Xiao Luo’s mouth twitched as he fought the urge to pry open her head and see what was inside.

It had been such a romantic and heartfelt line. Any other woman would have been moved to tears upon hearing it.

Was this woman’s heart made of iron? Had the circuits in her brain all gotten tangled together?

How on earth had she interpreted his words as evidence of ulterior motives?

“Jin Luoluo, did you deliberately let me hear you slandering me? My ears aren’t deaf. Why don’t you say it a little louder?”

There was a trace of frustration in Xiao Luo’s voice.

“Great Immortal, I don’t think I’ve offended you recently, have I? Why are you making things difficult for me?”

She racked her brain but couldn’t remember ever doing anything lately to offend this formidable man.

“I’m not making things difficult for you.”

“Then why are you saying such ambiguous things to me?”

Those sounded exactly like the sweet words a man would use when confessing his feelings to the woman he loved.

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