Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 286: You Reap What You Sow

From the moment he stepped in, Rong Bo’s gaze was restless, looking around as if searching for something.

Why hasn’t he seen Miss Song?

Rong Bo’s sharp eyes wandered back and forth, suddenly catching sight of a graceful silhouette standing behind the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

He couldn’t help but cover his mouth with a smile, deliberately teasing out loud, "By the way, young master, have you seen Miss Song?"

Lu Jihan’s face showed a hint of unnaturalness.

Being interrupted from a good moment already made him feel annoyed, and now he had to cooperate with Song Yinyin to put on an act, making him feel quite humiliated.

He furrowed his brows and lightly coughed, "Haven’t seen her!"

Seeing him deny it, Rong Bo guessed that the silhouette behind the frosted glass door was definitely Song Yinyin. The reason she hid must be because she was chatting about something with Young Master Jinhan...

Rong Bo’s smile deepened even further.

Looks like there’s hope for Young Master Jinhan to break the curse by the next full moon night.

"Oh, young master, why don’t you take Little Master Dabai to look at the photos? I’ll go downstairs to handle other matters."

"Alright."

Lu Jihan nodded, his gaze glancing at Song Yinyin behind the frosted glass door.

Once Rong Bo left, he went to the bedside table, opened the right drawer, and took out a photo album.

"Dabai, come on, let’s go downstairs to look at photos."

"Okay." Song Dabai eagerly reached out to grab his daddy’s big hand.

The little guy, completely unaware that his mommy was still hiding in the bathroom, followed his daddy downstairs excitedly to look at photos.

The door closed with a creak, and the footsteps of the father and son gradually faded away, leaving Song Yinyin to finally come out of the bathroom.

Whew—

She couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking of her behavior hiding just now, and she raised her hand to cover her still flushed face.

What she couldn’t forget was when Lu Jihan pinned her against the door, those deep ocean-like eyes and heavy breaths...

On the other side of the city, the Lu Family’s old mansion.

This antique-style mansion was inherited from the Lu family’s elder generations, surrounded by mountains and waters, occupying half the base of Cui Mountain.

After the Lamborghini and Bentley cars stopped one after the other in the courtyard, Yan Xue and Lu Jinyan emerged from the cars in succession.

Yan Xue’s face didn’t look too happy, her high heels clacking underfoot like she was venting anger.

Lu Jinyan, her biological son, naturally saw at a glance that his mom was angry.

How dare he approach her? From afar, he hesitated, dawdling, not daring to get closer.

Seeing no one behind her, Yan Xue angrily shouted, "Lu Jinyan, you brat, get in here quickly!"

"Oh oh, I’m coming, I’m coming."

Lu Jinyan responded, quickly taking out his phone to send a text message to Lu Jihan: [Uncle, for your sake, I’m about to make a noble sacrifice. You owe me one!]

Just as he was about to tuck his phone back into his pocket, Lu Jihan replied with a short message: [Who told you to withhold the truth? You reap what you sow.]

"Wow, uncle, is this how you forget favors? If I hadn’t informed you that my mom was back, could you have rushed back to help my aunt out? Outrageous!"

Lu Jinyan grumbled to himself, suddenly hearing a roar from inside the house.

"Lu Jinyan, what are you dawdling around for? Get in here now!"

Save me—

Lu Jinyan lamented internally, resigned to steel himself and walk inside.

In the mansion’s living room, Yan Xue sat on the sofa, her elegant demeanor making her appear still upright, but her face was pale with anger.