Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 365: Damn! The Plan Failed Again!

The lingering resonance passed, and the two drew closer, listening to each other’s intense heartbeat.

Outside, on the coffee table, Lu Jihan’s casually tossed phone started vibrating.

Lu Jihan didn’t want to pay attention to it, but the vibration was too persistent, and he couldn’t help but curse under his breath.

He grabbed a robe and put it on, got up, and walked out. He picked up the phone and glanced at the screen; it was Shen Kang calling.

Perhaps concerned for his comfort, Shen Kang called repeatedly, and Lu Jihan had no choice but to answer.

"Hello, Shen Kang, what is it?"

"President Lu, are you okay?"

Shen Kang’s voice was urgent, eagerly inquiring about Lu Jihan’s condition.

Lu Jihan looked back at Song Yinyin, finding her exhausted and motionless. Knowing she was too worn out, he took the phone to the bathroom.

He casually closed the bathroom door and said, "I’m fine."

Shen Kang was quite surprised, hearing the boss’s voice seemed much calmer, indeed different from before.

"Did the Blood Curse Poison on you pass? You used to have to endure a day and night to barely get through the Blood Curse Poison, but today this is..."

"It’s Song Yinyin." Lu Jihan took a deep breath and said, "She is indeed my antidote."

Shen Kang widened his eyes, a few seconds later he exclaimed joyfully, "Congratulations President Lu, you are finally saved! In the future, you’ll never have to worry about the Blood Curse Poison again!"

As Lu Jihan’s special assistant, naturally, he was the most trusted subordinate by Lu Jihan’s side, knowing his most private secrets.

Over the years, Shen Kang accompanied Lu Jihan, witnessing him suffering from the torment of the Blood Curse Poison, feeling heartache for his boss as his assistant.

"President Lu, is there anything else you need, I’ll go handle it for you right away."

Afterward, Lu Jihan instructed Shen Kang to prepare some clean women’s clothes for changing, asking him to bring them to the room the next morning.

"Okay, I got it." Hanging up the phone, Shen Kang let out a long sigh of relief, feeling a weight lifted from his heart.

He hung up the phone, put it back in his pocket, and stepped out of the hotel.

Unbeknownst to him, just after he left, a woman’s shadow appeared in the dark corner - it was Song Anqi!

Just earlier, she received a call from her men, telling her that Lu Jihan was missing, that he had escaped, and she flew into a rage.

Then, the more she thought about it, the more something felt off, so she followed him to the hotel.

Her men said they couldn’t find Lu Jihan anywhere, which angered Song Anqi even more.

She couldn’t believe the duck in her mouth would just fly away like that.

No matter what, she had to find Lu Jihan!

But she searched the entire hotel building and couldn’t find a trace of Lu Jihan until she inadvertently saw Lu Jihan’s special assistant Shen Kang downstairs.

She had seen Shen Kang before, so she recognized him at a glance.

Wherever Shen Kang was, Lu Jihan would be found!

Immediately, she followed Shen Kang.

Shen Kang seemed to have urgent matters to attend to, unaware of her presence behind him, so she followed him all the way to the corner.

By accident, she heard the conversation between Shen Kang and Lu Jihan.

She vaguely heard the words "Blood Curse Poison" and couldn’t help but be shocked, thinking she was hearing things.

Blood Curse Poison, what does that mean?

Could it be Lu Jihan has some unspeakable secrets? 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Suddenly, Song Anqi had an additional thought, she hurriedly left the hotel, pulled out her phone, and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hello, it’s me. Go check on Lu Jihan immediately, see if he has any unspeakable secrets..."

After the call, she tightly clenched the phone in her palm, her charming phoenix eyes emitting a sharp cold light.

Damn it! The plan failed again!

But it seems she has learned some incredible secrets...

Slightly narrowing her phoenix eyes, Song Anqi’s mouth formed a thin line, vowing that one day she would get Lu Jihan and hold him tightly in her grasp.

......

Inside room 1909.

Lu Jihan thought Song Yinyin had fallen asleep from exhaustion; in fact, she was far from sleepy.

She was worn out, sprawled weakly on the two-meter wide bed, completely drained of energy, slightly parted lips gasped for air, tears silently rolling down her cheeks.