HRPM – Chapter 55 Counter-Teasing (2)

“Beg for mercy. Maybe I’ll be kind enough to let you go.”

“You jinx, you dare trick me? I won’t beg. If you’ve got the guts, spin me until I pass out!”

“Hmph, since that’s what you want, I’ll grant your wish.” Xiao Che coldly blew his whistle, making the horse spin even faster.

He wanted to see how long Jin Luoluo could hold out.

Gradually—

Jin Luoluo lay motionless on the horse’s back.

Xiao Che frowned in confusion. Wasn’t this woman supposed to be stubborn? She fainted just like that?

For some reason, his heart tightened. He hurriedly helped her down from the horse.

“Jin Luoluo, how are you?”

Jin Luoluo’s eyes rolled back, her mouth mumbling incoherently.

Her limbs twitched, her breathing uneven—she looked seriously unwell.

Xiao Che panicked.

He had wanted to torment her, but he had never intended to actually harm her.

“Jin Luoluo, hold on. I’ll take you to a doctor right now.”

Xiao Che picked her up, grabbed a passerby with one hand, and asked coldly, “Where’s the nearest clinic? Take me there.”

The man’s hand was almost crushed by his grip.

Terrified, he nodded frantically and quickly led them to a medical clinic on the street.

Inside, several patients were already being treated.

Xiao Che grabbed the doctor and dragged him over to examine Jin Luoluo.

Seeing the handsome young man’s icy expression and dangerous gaze, the doctor immediately trembled as he took her pulse.

“How is she?” Xiao Che didn’t even notice the trace of anxiety in his voice.

“Her pulse is steady. She’s fine!”

“Fine? If she’s fine, why did she faint? She was convulsing just now. You quack—if you dare spout nonsense, I’ll tear this clinic down. Examine her properly!”

The doctor hurriedly lifted Jin Luoluo’s eyelids and, still trembling, said, “It… seems like epilepsy.”

“You’re the one with epilepsy.”

Jin Luoluo suddenly sat up, stretched lazily, and smiled brightly at Xiao Che.

“So you were actually quite worried about me. I thought you’d just dump me by the roadside and let me fend for myself. Didn’t expect you to have a bit of conscience and bring me to a clinic. But your overbearing habits really haven’t changed—you even forced the doctor into saying what you wanted. That’s not good. Be careful—if you keep wronging people like this, ghosts might come knocking on your door in the middle of the night.”