HRPM – Chapter 47 A Tragic Date (11)

Jin Luoluo’s abacus was clicking loudly—haha, she’d earned another three thousand. Xiao Che, that vain fool who cared too much about face.

The madam was dumbfounded. This woman was far too calculating—such a fat duck had just flown away.

Xiao Che roared, “Stop embarrassing me. How much I choose to spend is my business.”

Jin Luoluo put her hands on her hips and shot back, “You think I want to meddle? Don’t you realize—you’re already not as rich as me, yet you still throw money around like dirt. What, you planning to become a pauper and have me support you? Let me tell you, I don’t keep pretty boy freeloaders.”

Xiao Che was practically exploding with anger. Their argument had already drawn the attention of quite a few patrons.

Those people looked at him with knowing, judgmental eyes, as if he were some pathetic man living off a woman.

He was the dignified Third Prince of the Chu Yun Kingdom—never in his life had he been so humiliated.

Xiao Che couldn’t care less anymore. Like grabbing a chick, he lifted Jin Luoluo and rushed upstairs into a private room.

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Inside the private room.

“Hehe, my apologies. That guest is willing to pay six thousand taels to keep Miss Yunxiao,” the madam said with a beaming smile.

“What? That brat won’t let Yunxiao accompany us? Damn it, who’s so bold—does he not want to live? Does he know who’s sitting here is—mmph—”

Jin Luoluo was just about to use Xiao Che’s name to intimidate the madam when Xiao Che immediately covered her mouth.

Looks like even when Xiao Che comes to a brothel, he doesn’t want to draw too much attention. Hmph, this jinx—she’d better make use of this weakness.

She was determined to ruin his reputation.

“Do you think you haven’t embarrassed me enough?” Xiao Che was truly at his wits’ end with her.

The moment this woman entered the brothel, it was like she’d taken a stimulant—throwing her weight around and shouting everywhere.

And she even dared to use his name to snatch someone—she clearly had no sense of danger.

Jin Luoluo pried his hand off and deliberately provoked him, “Someone dares to steal a woman from you, and you can swallow that? He clearly doesn’t take you seriously—he’s deliberately trampling on your dignity. Are you even a man? Backing down in a fight over a woman—no guts at all.”

Xiao Che grabbed her chin and let out a cold snort. “Whether he did it on purpose or not, I don’t know. But your attempt to provoke me with cheap tricks—I see that very clearly.”