HRPM – Chapter 358 Who Understands Her Better (3)

But in the final analysis, the more important reason was that the Xiangluo’er clothing itself was of first-rate quality and design, so the people of the capital naturally supported it.

Without excellent products to back it up, no matter how successful the sales that day had been, the customers could never have left fully satisfied.

Thinking about it that way, the miracle Jin Luoluo created that day was actually built upon a great deal of hard work—her own efforts, the efforts of the Jin family, and the wholehearted support of the three of them.

“Third Brother, I also think Seventeenth Uncle makes a good point. You’ve always dismissed Luoluo’s success. But you should understand that success is never accidental. Just like us—we may be princes and enjoy noble status, yet our achievements in court cannot be accomplished overnight simply because of our birth. We, too, have had to work hard time and time again.

“Luoluo is the same. It’s just that her methods are craftier than those of ordinary people, making them impossible to resist. That, in itself, is a rather unique kind of talent.”

Xiao Yu essentially agreed with Xiao Luo’s views. There was no doubt that, compared with his third brother, Seventeenth Uncle had a much deeper understanding of Jin Luoluo’s character.

Yet while this understanding impressed him, it also gave rise to a subtle sense of unease.

Whenever Seventeenth Uncle took the trouble to understand someone, it meant he was interested in that person—and Xiao Yu truly did not want to see him become interested in Jin Luoluo.

“Haha, Jinx Prince, you’ve lost again! The consequence of slandering me is that my followers will refute you until you’re speechless. Why haven’t you learned your lesson yet? I’m starting to think I should call you Prince Fool instead!”

At some point, Jin Luoluo had wandered over. Holding a cucumber in her hand, she sat down beside them and happily munched on it, her smile bright and carefree.

Xiao Yu chuckled, crouched down, and propped his chin on his hand as he looked her up and down.

“Luoluo, seeing you dressed like this is rare. You look quite adorable. Sitting on a stone slab and eating a cucumber—you seem so innocent and carefree, perfectly blending in with the rustic atmosphere of this mountain village.”

“That doesn’t sound quite right to me. It feels like you’re calling me a country bumpkin.”

Jin Luoluo casually tugged at her peasant woman’s outfit and continued chewing her cucumber.

Xiao Che, however, was far less tactful.

“You’re just a village girl—and a rather silly one at that.”

Jin Luoluo glared at him and immediately hurled half of her cucumber at him.

Caught completely off guard by the sneak attack, Xiao Che was struck on the forehead. Cucumber juice splashed down his nose, making him look especially ridiculous.