Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 384: Holding Her Tight in Front of the Crowd

Amidst the crowd, there was no sign of him. A sedan abruptly braked in the middle of the road, surrounded by onlookers...

Her heart skipped a beat, her face turning white with shock.

"Lu Jihan? Lu Jihan!"

She pulled back her leg that was stepping into the taxi, shut the door, and ran toward the street’s center, pushing through the crowd, heading for that sedan...

What t her eyes was Lu Jihan lying face down on the ground, motionless.

Song Yinyin was terrified, rushing over and forcefully turning his body over: "Lu Jihan? Lu Jihan! Lu Jihan, don’t scare !"

His eyes were tightly shut, and his head, face, and body were covered in dust and dirt from the fall...

Song Yinyin was scared out of her wits, trembling as she slapped his face, calling out: "Lu Jihan? Wake up? Lu Jihan!"

But he remained motionless.

Suddenly thinking that it might be another one of his tricks, Song Yinyin’s slaps on his cheeks grew more forceful.

"Lu Jihan, don’t scare ! Are you tricking again? Lu Jihan, you bastard, you..."

Suddenly, her delicate wrist was tightly grasped, causing Song Yinyin’s almond eyes to widen in disbelief.

The man before her had opened his eyes at so point, staring at her intently.

When she realized what happened, Song Yinyin was furious.

He tricked her twice in a row?

This bastard!

Song Yinyin angrily clenched her teeth, pushing her hands against his chest, but this ti Lu Jihan gave her no chance to struggle. Before the onlooking pedestrians, he tightly embraced her delicate body.

"Song Yinyin, this ti you can’t escape!" he said through gritted teeth, his forehead almost touching hers.

The surrounding onlookers, seeing Lu Jihan was fine, sighed in relief.

Then, watching Lu Jihan holding Song Yinyin tightly, recognizing it as a typical scene between quarreling lovers, they covered their mouths, chuckling quietly.

So even took out their phones to snap photos of the pair...

Song Yinyin was both embarrassed and angry, cursing: "Bastard!"

Unable to contain her fury, she kicked viciously at his ankle, with considerable force, hearing a muffled groan, "Ugh..."

Lu Jihan’s face turned a dark shade, biting his teeth as he embraced his ankle: "Woman, are you really trying to kill ?"

"Who asked you to trick again?!"

"I...didn’t...trick you..."

Lu Jihan truly hadn’t lied to her; the car had almost hit him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, dodging the fatal crash.

Although he avoided disaster, his ankle still got bruised, bleeding quite a bit.

The driver, a simple middle-aged man, seeing his bleeding ankle, broke into a cold sweat, nervously suggesting: "Quickly, take him to the hospital, in case sothing happens..."

Song Yinyin pursed her lips, seeing his grimacing face not seeming feigned, and feeling similarly anxious, nodded.

She and the middle-aged man worked together to support Lu Jihan into the hospital, where they ran into Ji Furong.

"Jinhan? What’s this..."

"It’s because of her, I was almost hit by a sedan at the entrance." Lu Jihan narrowed his lustrous eyes, casting an accusatory glance at Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin fud; was this the thief accusing the victim, turning out to be her fault?

She bit her lower lip, glaring at him, her clear almond eyes filled with anger, grievance, and indignation...

Ji Furong glanced at Song Yinyin, then at Lu Jihan, recognizing they were clearly infatuated with each other, yet still quarreling. With a chuckle, she assud the role of diator.