Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 342: Like Two Distant Mountains

She handed the phone to Yan Kejun, her face devoid of any expression.

"I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. Please check the phone and see if there’s any problem. If there is, it can be addressed in ti."

Evidently, Yan Kejun was also taken aback to et her at the airport.

He ca to his senses, checked the phone, and found no issues. He shook his head, "No problem."

"Alright then."

Song Yinyin nodded slightly and turned to leave.

But before she could take a step forward, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him, "Yinyin! Wait a minute!"

She turned back, looking at him distantly, "Mr. Yan, is there sothing else?"

"Well... It’s such a rare coincidence to run into you at the airport. How about I invite you for a cup of coffee?"

"No need."

She said coldly, then turned and resud her steps.

However, suddenly a little boy darted out from the restroom behind her, and Song Yinyin almost collided with him. She instinctively dodged but lost her balance instead.

Seeing her losing her balance and falling backward, Yan Kejun uttered a ’Careful’ and instinctively reached out to support her.

Song Yinyin’s travel bag fell to the ground, and Yan Kejun’s phone also crashed to the ground, shattering completely.

The little boy was scared stiff, standing there trembling all over.

A young mother ran over in a hurry and upon seeing what happened, was also shocked, "Oh dear, I’m so sorry, sorry! Xiaoxi, what’s wrong with you? Why are you so reckless? Quickly apologize to the uncle and aunt!"

"Uncle... Auntie... So sorry, I, I... I..." The child was so scared he couldn’t speak.

Song Yinyin also had a child, and couldn’t bear to put on a stern face, her heart softened instantly.

"I’m fine." She shook her head and said.

But Yan Kejun’s phone was broken, what should be done about that?

"It’s alright, the SIM card is still intact, still usable. I’ll buy a phone over there to use for now."

The young mother, hearing this, was filled with gratitude and apologies, and she left with the little boy.

Although Song Yinyin didn’t want anything more to do with Yan Kejun, what just happened made it impossible for her to leave coldly as if nothing had occurred.

She looked back at the ground, bent down to help him pick up the broken pieces of the phone.

"Let do it myself."

Yan Kejun picked up the remaining phone fragnts from the ground, looked up at Song Yinyin, and slightly curled his lips, "Seeing that my phone is also broken, why don’t you treat to a cup of coffee, how about that?"

Song Yinyin didn’t know what there was left to say between them, but leaving just like that seed indeed inappropriate.

She nodded.

The two went to the waiting lounge together and ordered two cups of coffee.

Yan Kejun sat across from Song Yinyin, his gaze constantly following her, like a stranger eting for the first ti, yet seemingly falling in love at first sight.

"Yinyin, how have you been?"

"I’ve been good."

"How’s the concert preparation going?"

"It’s okay."

"Busy, right?"

"Yes, very busy, but life is fulfilling."

The two chatted sporadically, and Song Yinyin maintained a proper distance from Yan Kejun. Though sitting facing each other, they seed like two unreachable mountains.

Yan Kejun felt a surge of emotion and thought that if he hadn’t listened to Hao Min six years ago, hadn’t fallen for Song Anqi’s sche, he and Song Yinyin’s child might be about as old as Song Dabai now...

"Yinyin, about your mother’s matter back then... I’m really sorry, it was thoughtless of . I truly apologize to you, I’m very sorry."

Yan Kejun took a deep breath and finally spoke from his heart words that had been pent up for a long ti.