Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 102: You’re Still a Child—What Right Do You Have to

Lu Jihan was like a leopard, leisurely stepping into his own territory.

The corners of his mouth initially held a pleasant smile, but upon hearing Uncle Rong say, "Young master, Jinyan has returned,"

the smile on his face vanished.

Then, he walked inside step by step.

From afar, he could hear laughter from the living room along with the tinkling piano notes, and a few servants stood at the entrance, whispering about sothing.

As he approached, he heard soone say, "The young master and Jinyan really do look alike, no wonder there’s a rumor outside that the young master is Jinyan’s son."

Instantly, his expression darkened.

...

In the living room.

Song Yinyin applauded after Lu Jinyan and Song Dabai finished playing a four-handed piano piece.

She truly hadn’t expected that an ordinary piece like the "Radetzky-Marsch" could exhibit such a unique style in the hands of her son Song Dabai and Lu Jinyan.

Especially rare was the fact that this was their first ti collaborating.

So, Song Yinyin joyfully applauded.

"Mommy, how did I do?"

"Hmm, not bad."

She gently cupped Song Dabai’s face and planted a firm kiss on his cheek.

Lu Jinyan walked over, saying, "Looks like I’m destined to et this little one—family indeed. Why don’t you beco my student, kid?"

Song Dabai thought for a mont, unsure, and looked back at Song Yinyin: "Mommy, can I be Jinyan brother’s student?"

Lu Jinyan’s achievents in piano were quite profound, certainly qualified to be Song Dabai’s teacher.

However, he was also Dabai’s brother, complicating matters with the family hierarchy and the relationship...

Before Song Yinyin could decide, a man’s low voice of rejection ca from behind: "No! Jinyan can’t be Dabai’s teacher! He’s not qualified enough."

At these words, the three people in the room turned to look.

It was none other than the tall and imposing Lu Jihan who walked in.

Lu Jinyan furrowed his brow slightly, crossing his arms, saying, "I’m not qualified? Uncle, isn’t that a bit harsh? Exactly how am I unqualified?"

"You’re still just a child yourself, how can you teach Dabai?"

Lu Jinyan’s face froze montarily and flushed slightly.

"Uncle, I’m only four years younger than you! How am I a child?! If I’m a child, you haven’t matured much either!"

At this, Lu Jihan’s face darkened even further.

His steely face, with veins protruding on the forehead, was quite intimidating, making Lu Jinyan hesitant to speak further.

Beside them, Song Dabai, upon seeing it was daddy, ran over joyfully and hugged Lu Jihan’s legs.

"Daddy, I really like Jinyan brother, why not let him teach piano?"

"See, Dabai agrees!" Lu Jinyan imdiately chid in.

Lu Jihan shot him a glare and ignored him.

Then, he crouched down, wrapping his arms around Song Dabai’s arms, saying, "Good boy, Dabai, go find Grandpa Butler. I need to have a chat with your mommy and that unorthodox brother."

Unorthodox...

Lu Jinyan’s lips twitched.

Did he really need to dean him this much?

What exactly did he do to offend Uncle?

Song Dabai left holding Uncle Rong’s hand, leaving only Lu Jihan, Lu Jinyan, the uncle and nephew, and Song Yinyin in the living room.

Song Yinyin looked up at Lu Jihan, who had his lips tightly pursed. A nervous tension akin to a ’wife’ being caught in the act by her ’husband’ welled up within her heart.