HRPM – Chapter 97 Unleashing the Ultimate Move (2)

The clashing sounds of iron, brass, and porcelain immediately echoed through the entire courtyard, so powerful that even Liu’er felt her blood boiling with excitement.

In her mind, Jin Luoluo remixed “Die Even If I Must Love” into something entirely different. As she banged away, she howled:

“Even if I die, I’ll keep banging! If it’s not intense, it’s not satisfying! Only this can express how deep the hatred is! Even if I die, I’ll keep singing! If I don’t sing till I lose my breath, it’s not satisfying! Even if the universe is destroyed, the hatred remains…”

Seeing Jin Luoluo suddenly step on a stool, shaking her head wildly while beating the brass basin and shouting out chaotic lyrics at the top of her lungs, Liu’er was so stunned she couldn’t move.

Miss Jin was so cool~~~

The singers in the residence usually sang soft, melancholic tunes. But Miss Jin’s song was fast-paced and full of passion—it sounded so good, it made people want to dance.

Liu’er started imitating Jin Luoluo, swaying her head and humming along, completely immersed and unable to pull herself away.

Then—bang!—the door was kicked open violently.

“Jin—Luo—luo, what kind of madness are you up to?” Xiao Che, furious, had thrown on a robe and rushed over. His cold eyes burned with raging anger.

Jin Luoluo was in the middle of her performance, her body moving like an electrified rabbit, shaking wildly like those rock stars.

Hearing Xiao Che kick the door open, she opened her eyes smugly. “I saw Master Xiao next door being so… passionately engaged, so I added some music to spice things up. Feeling pumped now? No need to thank me—I just couldn’t sleep, so I found something to do.”

Xiao Che had long lost all interest, completely ruined by her earth-shaking banging and howling.

He had deliberately arranged for Jin Luoluo to stay in this room to neglect her—to make her understand that even if she became his princess consort, she shouldn’t expect to receive his favor.

When she couldn’t endure it earlier and came to kick the wall, he had shouted back, thinking she would learn to behave.

Unexpectedly, she escalated things, turning the entire residence into chaos. Everyone in the manor had been awakened by her ghost-like howling, thinking thieves had broken in.

And she still dared to say she was “adding to the mood”—she was clearly interrupting his romantic time with his concubine on purpose.

“What the hell are all these things? What exactly are you doing?” Xiao Che said coldly as he walked up to the table, staring at the basins and buckets—the very things that had made those damn noises.

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