“Huh? Haha, Xiao Yu, I knew you were joking. You’re really something—your expression looked so real you almost fooled me. But ‘love at first sight’ between us? That’s just too funny! Haha! You’re still holding a grudge because I called you a pig back then, aren’t you? You’re really not very nice.”
Back then, she had been covered in dust and dirt, so ugly it was almost unmatched in the world.
If Xiao Yu had said he fell for her beauty at first sight in the great hall, she might have found it somewhat believable.
But for this Fourth Prince to claim he fell in love at first sight with her messy, pig-like appearance that day—what kind of “love at first sight” was that? It had to be deliberate mockery of her earlier embarrassment.
Seeing Jin Luoluo laughing so hard she bent over, completely unconcerned, Xiao Yu’s face darkened with anger.
His first shy confession in his life had been completely ruined by this scatterbrained woman—and worst of all, she didn’t even believe him!
How many women longed for just a glance from him? How many wished to become the one by his side?
He, the dignified Fourth Prince of Chuyun, had confessed to the woman he liked—only to be treated like a joke. This Jin Luoluo was truly infuriating.
“I’m not joking with you.” Xiao Yu glared at her resentfully.
If it were any other woman who dared to laugh at him like this, he would have thrown her into a pond to feed the crocodiles without a second thought. But he couldn’t bear to do that to her.
“Xiao Yu, stop it. Even though we’ve never really gotten along, I’m still a woman—why be so petty with me? How about I apologize for calling you names before? Another day, I’ll treat you at the Jin Luoluo Grand Hotel—seven-star presidential service, plus complimentary sauna, massage, and beautiful attendants. Guaranteed satisfaction.”
Jin Luoluo knew she had come to ask for his help, so she wisely lowered her stance and buttered him up.
She was determined to coax Xiao Yu into a good mood—so that he would willingly fall into the trap she had set.
Xiao Yu looked as if he had just been struck hard, his face turning ashen as he said bitterly, “I am going to be petty. Who told you not to take me seriously, and even dare to insult me? Do you think an apology and a bit of hospitality will make me let you off? It’s not that easy.”
Xiao Yu circled around Jin Luoluo in irritation.
He had confessed sincerely, yet she didn’t believe him. Now he was determined to clash with her—so she would understand what it felt like to reject him.
Jin Luoluo curled her lips, thinking to herself that this Xiao Yu was really petty.

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