HRPM – Chapter 510 It’s Not Your Turn to Be Cuckolded

Jin Luoluo looked even more sympathetic.

“Oh, all right. I know it’s a painful thing. I never imagined you’d have such rotten luck. But impotence isn’t that big a deal. Take good care of your health, and you’ll be back on your feet in no time. Don’t be so discouraged. Being impotent for a while doesn’t mean you’ll be impotent forever. I’m sure you’ll soon rejoin the ranks of fully capable men.”

She even gave him a considerate pat on the shoulder.

Xiao Che was so furious he felt like he was about to explode, yet he couldn’t find a single word to say.

There was no reasoning with this woman. She always insisted on her own conclusions and never listened to anyone else.

“I don’t want to waste another word arguing with you. Untie me already. I’ve been tied up all night—I’m exhausted.”

He spoke weakly.

You can’t argue with an idiot. It’s just a waste of time.

Only then did Jin Luoluo untie the ropes.

The instant Xiao Che’s hands were free, he grabbed her wrist and asked in a low voice,

“Did anything happen between you and Seventeenth Uncle last night?”

“Hmph. Xiao Luo and I aren’t as dirty-minded as you two. If we’re ever going to do anything, we’ll do it openly and honestly. Besides, he’s a far better person than you. He’s a real gentleman, unlike you, who only pretends to be one.”

“He didn’t take advantage of you?”

Xiao Che quietly let out a breath of relief.

The knot in his chest finally loosened.

The moment he’d watched her push Seventeenth Uncle out of the room the previous night, anxiety and fear had overwhelmed him. He hadn’t dared imagine what might happen once they were alone together.

He had desperately wanted to stop them, but Yang Ruoyao had clung to him. In the end, in a mixture of panic and anger, he’d had no choice but to knock Yang Ruoyao unconscious with a headbutt.

The partition completely blocked the sounds from the outer room, leaving him with no idea what the two of them had been doing.

All he could do was worry helplessly.

Jin Luoluo sneered.

“Relax. If anyone’s going to end up wearing a green hat, it won’t be you.”

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Some time later, Jin Luoluo and the others returned to the capital.

“Miss, you seem to be in an unusually good mood. Did something nice happen?”

Ever since returning from the imperial retreat, Lüya had noticed Jin Luoluo breaking into silly grins while doing the accounts.

She was beginning to wonder if her young mistress had somehow lost her mind.

“Hee-hee, when good things are coming, they’re bound to arrive eventually.”

Jin Luoluo giggled mysteriously again.

The sound sent a chill down Lüya’s spine.

“Forget about whatever good things you’re talking about. Right now, we’ve got a bad thing on our hands.”