Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 128: Do You Want Me to Strip Your Clothes Off Right

Lu Jihan was wearing a black tailored suit at this ti, with a few buttons undone on his white shirt, exposing a sensual Adam’s apple.

Standing at about six foot one, with a tight, narrow waist and long legs, his physique was perfect, like a male model stepping out of a fashion magazine.

He exuded an aura of restraint, yet all Song Yinyin could think about was that night when he did those beastly things to her...

A surge of anger rose in her heart.

The next second, she blurted out a defiant remark: "Why should I change my dress? If you don’t tell where we’re going, I’m not changing."

Lu Jihan squinted his sharp eyes.

Daring to openly defy him?

Very good, very good...

He stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets, just a foot away from her.

Leaning down slightly, his lips almost brushed her ear: "Do you want to strip you right here?"

Song Yinyin turned around in shock, glaring at him with almond-shaped eyes: "You wouldn’t dare!"

"You know whether I dare or not."

"..." She was at a loss for words. She knew the consequences of defying him, and didn’t dare act tough.

Sweeping her seductive eyes across the exhibition hall, she spotted several dresses with unique colors and designs...

Instantly, an idea ford.

He only told her to pick a dress to wear, but didn’t specify what kind of dress to choose.

So, choosing what dress to change into was her freedom.

With her mind made up, Song Yinyin curved her lips into a sly, fox-like smile, raising her eyebrows slightly: "Okay, let’s pick then!"

This is what you asked to choose.

Wearing high heels, she walked into the exhibition area, turned a few corners, where it was the blind spot of Lu Jihan’s vision and he couldn’t see what Song Yinyin was doing inside.

Taking advantage of the situation, she picked out a few of the most bizarre dresses and called out: "I’ve chosen, where’s the changing room?"

"This way, please."

A female shop assistant approached and seeing the dresses Song Yinyin held, she was surprised: "Miss Song, are you sure you want to select these?"

"Yes, absolutely."

"But..." The assistant frowned in difficulty, not quite understanding Song Yinyin’s taste.

People brought by the Mainland Group’s president shouldn’t have such an eye...

However, Lu Jihan was a valued custor of the shop, so the people he brought were naturally also valued custors. The female shop assistant couldn’t say much, and led Song Yinyin to the changing room.

Song Yinyin deliberately dawdled, taking a full ten minutes to change into the first dress, and purposefully stayed inside.

Until Lu Jihan, impatiently waiting outside, urged, "Song Yinyin, are you done yet?"

She then responded: "Oh, done."

When Song Yinyin opened the changing room door and walked out, she had a mischievous grin on her face, even the female shop assistant couldn’t help but chuckle, covering her mouth.

Lu Jihan got up and walked over, and through the screen, he saw Song Yinyin wrapped entirely in green gauze.

From afar, she looked like a green caterpillar in a vegetable garden!

Instantly, Lu Jihan’s forehead twitched twice, and he frowned, "What are you wearing?"

"Oh, a dress, it’s the one you asked to change into." She smiled innocently, with dimples forming on both cheeks.

Lu Jihan clenched his jaw and spat out three words: "Pick again!"

"Oh." She feigned reluctance in her response.

But as she turned away, she couldn’t help but smirk cheekily.

She felt a sense of revenge, having previously been bullied by Lu Jihan, now getting back at him.

Well, the angrier he was, the happier she felt.

So, she went to pick an even uglier dress than the last. This ti, Song Yinyin chose a gold dress, with very upscale material, looking quite proper.

But...

Her lips curled into a mischievous smile, and her eyes sparkled with light.

Ten minutes later, she erged from the changing room, holding the skirt in both hands, walking towards Lu Jihan: "How about this one? This dress looks nice, doesn’t it?"

She deliberately pulled at the sides of the dress’s skirt in front of him.

At this mont, in Lu Jihan’s eyes, Song Yinyin had the girlish shyness of a younger daughter, the feminine allure of a mature woman, and the mischievousness reminiscent of her son Song Dabai.

And this dress on her looked indeed very fitting.

The strap design perfectly showcased her fair, glowing shoulders, beautiful collarbones, elegantly curved neck, and slim little waist...

Further down, the skirt was asymtrical in design, with the front reaching only her knees, revealing a pair of beautiful long legs, while the back had a dazzling, floor-length trail...

Lu Jihan’s eyes trembled slightly, a lump forming in his throat, and he uttered a response.

"This one, then."

Oh, this one?

Is he sure?