HRPM – Chapter 409 Who is the Most Beautiful Person?

“Hey, since you’re all here, give me some advice. I’m not a man, so the women I think are glamorous might not be the ones you men find attractive. I don’t really know what kind of women men consider alluring. Each of you, pick a woman who would really get your blood pumping.”

After all, men’s tastes were completely different from women’s, so Jin Luoluo decided to let them choose beauties from a man’s perspective.

“That’s rather difficult,” Xiao Yu said first. “Personally, I don’t think the truly glamorous type is among the women here.”

“Oh? Are you embarrassed to comment in front of me? Then give me an example instead. There are so many noble young ladies in the capital—which one do you think is especially glamorous and captivating? That way I’ll know what qualities you men associate with true allure.”

The moment Jin Luoluo asked that question, all three men involuntarily recalled her breathtaking performance at the Moonlit Beauty Gathering that night.

“Hey, why are you all staring at me?” Jin Luoluo asked in confusion.

“Luoluo,” Xiao Luo said sincerely, “the way you looked while dancing that night… was the most stunningly enchanting woman I’ve ever seen in my life. If you insist on finding a standard for glamour, then simply use yourself as the benchmark.”

His confession was heartfelt. His eyes shimmered with a soul-stirring warmth as he gazed tenderly at Jin Luoluo.

Under his focused, affectionate gaze, Jin Luoluo’s heart skipped a beat.

H-He said I was breathtakingly alluring that night… Does that mean even he was captivated by me?

The thought immediately put her in an excellent mood.

Haha! Even the scheming prince was enchanted by my dancing. I’m amazing!

“And what about you?” Jin Luoluo continued, turning to Xiao Yu. “Who do you think is the most glamorous? It’s good to have more than one reference point—different men have different tastes.”

The image of Jin Luoluo’s graceful, seductive dance flashed through Xiao Yu’s mind, leaving him momentarily absent-minded.

After a long pause, he finally replied,

“I also think you were incredibly glamorous that night.”

Their compliments left Jin Luoluo both delighted and immensely satisfied.

“And what about you, Jinx?”

She turned to Xiao Che.

Before he could answer, however, she suddenly waved her hand in realization.

“Ah, never mind. There’s no need to ask. It’s either Yang Ruoyao or that big-breasted Haitang I met at your residence last time. Compared to those two, your taste is far too ordinary.”

There was no mistaking it—Jin Luoluo was openly boasting that she had far better taste and class than women like Yang Ruoyao and Haitang.