Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 320: Song Anqi Is Going to A City Too?

When they finally retrieved the luggage, Lu Jinyan, having so conscience, didn’t leave her to haul the heavy suitcase into the car trunk by herself.

A luxury sedan happened to stop behind their business car.

Then, a fashionably dressed young woman stord out of a taxi, cursing:

"What kind of driving is that? I told you to take the inner loop, but you insisted on the outer loop. I’m telling you, if I miss this flight, you’ll compensate tenfold for all the losses! Just wait to get fired from my family!"

The driver hurriedly apologized, suppliant and ek.

The woman’s voice sounded a bit familiar, so Wen Duoduo instinctively turned to look.

At one glance, she was stunned.

The woman was wearing the season’s trendiest Versace dress, an LV rose petal scarf around her neck, and holding a GUCCI bag, clad entirely in luxury brands.

On closer inspection, who else could that woman be but Song Anqi?!

Song Anqi didn’t notice Wen Duoduo’s presence because her phone rang from inside the bag.

She answered the phone, "Hello? It’s ."

Whatever the person on the other end said, her face, which was just full of fury, suddenly lit up with a delightful smile.

"Is it definitely secure?"

The person seed to give a positive answer, after which Song Anqi’s smile deepened, and her voice excitedly raised a few decibels.

"Great! I’ve already booked a ticket to A City. I’m already at the airport. Arrange for to stay at the sa hotel as Lu Jihan, and get the tickets to the cocktail party. Take care of everything for ..."

Hearing this, Wen Duoduo was shocked.

Wait a minute, did she hear that right?

Song Anqi is also going to A City?

And she’s staying at the sa hotel as Lu Jihan?

Instantly, Wen Duoduo guessed that Song Anqi was up to sothing again!

She looked back and saw Song Anqi, in her high heels, pulling her suitcase and happily walking toward the airport hall.

Wen Duoduo witnessed this scene, her mind ringing with alarm.

Regardless of whether she heard wrong, she had to warn her best friend.

So, she quickly called Song Yinyin.

...

After receiving the ’alarm’ call from Wen Duoduo, Song Yinyin had been restless.

All morning, she sat at the dining table in a daze, her mind adrift and spirits low.

She couldn’t deny how much Wen Duoduo’s call affected her.

Sitting at the table, she had no appetite, holding a spoon absentmindedly stirring the porridge in her bowl without taking a bite.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, playful Song Dabai lightly patted her back, and Song Yinyin, unguarded, accidentally knocked over the dishes in front of her.

It was ant to be a joke, playing around, but it ended up scaring Song Yinyin.

"Mommy, are you alright?" the little one apologized with a pout.

"Uh, I’m fine."

Uncle Rong took note of Song Yinyin’s expressions, asking with a smile, "Miss Song, do you have sothing on your mind?"

"No, nothing on my mind."

She shook her head, quickly took a tissue, and lowered her head to clean up the spilled porridge on the table, yet her face betrayed her every thought.

Uncle Rong didn’t expose her, subtly hinting with a faint smile, "If Miss Song misses Young Master Jinhan, you could call him, or even fly to A City to accompany him."

Song Yinyin gently furrowed her brows, "No, I’d disturb his work."

She didn’t deny that she was thinking about Young Master Jinhan...

Uncle Rong nodded silently, his smile broadening.

"Miss Song, you don’t have to worry too much. If you go to A City to accompany the young master, I believe he would be very happy," Uncle Rong added.