HRPM – Chapter 89 To please him? (1)

Xiao Che spoke in a patronizing tone, looking down on her. “You angered me so much just now—of course I won’t accept your things. Even if you made them yourself, it’s useless. There are plenty of women who make clothes for me. If I wore every single one, I wouldn’t have the time. Unless you make me happy—if I’m in a good mood, I might consider wearing it once.”

What the heck—so he was holding a grudge over what happened earlier. What an unbelievably petty man.

But Jin Luoluo knew when to bend and when to stand firm. Making him happy? That wasn’t hard at all.

For the sake of tomorrow’s new product launch, she’d reluctantly give in this once.

“Fine. It’s just pleasing you—there’s nothing I, Jin Luoluo, can’t do.”

A trace of disgust appeared in Xiao Che’s eyes. “Don’t be so full of yourself. What I hate most are women who put on an act. Go on—start pleasing me. Let me see what you’ve got.”

So crude—just because she was a merchant’s daughter. The moment he told her to please him, she agreed without hesitation, showing no modesty at all.

She was clearly an unmarried young lady, yet she already knew how to please a man—what a shameless woman! His disgust for her deepened.

Xiao Che gave a signal to the attendants beside him. They immediately understood and brought over layers of milky-white gauze, surrounding the pavilion completely.

“Why are you enclosing this place?”

Jin Luoluo was puzzled, watching as the beautiful gauze turned the pavilion into a secluded space.

Xiao Che curled his lips into a cold smile. “What? Do you want to please me in front of everyone?”

“That wouldn’t matter.”

It was just about telling a joke to amuse him—if others heard it and laughed, that was fine too. But this “jinx” probably didn’t want his subordinates to see him laughing like a fool, so he had them put up the curtains.

Sigh… how domineering.

Xiao Che narrowed his eyes in anger. “You may not mind being watched, but I do.”

He hadn’t expected Jin Luoluo to be this shameless—completely unbothered about doing such things in front of servants. It disgusted him.

In a moment, he intended to humiliate her thoroughly, so she’d never dare act so brazen again.

“Begin.” Xiao Che’s voice had turned completely cold as he lazily reclined on the fur chair, waiting for Jin Luoluo to come forward and undress him.