HRPM – Chapter 94 Daring to Disturb Her Contemplation of Life (1)

“Jin Luoluo, shut up. From now until dinner is finished, you are not allowed to make a sound.”

To stop her from blurting out more outrageous dish names and ruining his appetite, Xiao Che immediately silenced her. He had no desire to end up spitting out his food mid-meal—or worse, needing a physician afterward.

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Jin Luoluo gloomily looked around the room Xiao Che had arranged for her.

What the hell was this?

That damned jinx had clearly eaten to his heart’s content, yet afterward he casually said: “Not bad. But if you want me to wear your clothes, you’ll have to personally dress me tomorrow. If it weren’t for the food suiting my taste, you wouldn’t even be qualified to wipe my shoes.”

Bah! He actually wanted her, Jin Luoluo, to dress him personally? Did he think he was the President of the United States? Even if he were, it would still depend on her mood.

But for the sake of tomorrow’s grand product launch, she had already humbled herself this much—what was one more night of терпation?

Anyway, when Xiao Che realized tomorrow that he had been completely played by her, he’d definitely fly into a rage. What she was really looking forward to was the look on his face when he got humiliated.

Messing with her, huh? Hmph—tomorrow he’d find out who the true master schemer really was.

“Since I have time, I should think about tomorrow’s launch event. The shop managers have already arranged most of it, but those three arrogant princes definitely won’t cooperate easily. I need to come up with a way to hook them in.”

Lying on the bed, staring at the golden-thread embroidery on the canopy above, Jin Luoluo’s mind began racing.

“Ah… don’t…” Suddenly, a strange, coquettish woman’s voice drifted in from next door, seductive and lingering, enough to unsettle the mind.

Jin Luoluo jolted, eyes wide.

Why was it that every transmigrated heroine had to encounter this kind of awkward, indecent scene? How perverted.

Damn it—who was being so shameless, making such noise while she was trying to think about serious business? Her thoughts were completely derailed.

“Someone!” Jin Luoluo called a maid in from outside.

“What instructions does Miss have?” The maid, named Liu’er, looked delicate and timid, not even daring to raise her head.

Jin Luoluo angrily pointed at the wall next door. “Who’s making that racket next door? Are they going to let anyone sleep or not?”