Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 449: The Only Woman I Have Ever Chosen Is Song Yinyi

The blinding flash of lights shone down from above, and faint noises of people speaking surrounded them. Song Yinyin, who was in a deep sleep, squinted her eyes as she was about to wake up.

The others noticed Song Yinyin in Lu Jihan’s arms and brazenly lifted their caras to capture the scene.

"Get away from !" Lu Jihan was annoyed and shouted reprimandingly.

At the sa ti, he turned around, shielding Song Yinyin’s head against his chest, preventing anyone from photographing her face.

It was evident he was making every effort to protect her.

Everyone was stunned by the sight.

Lu Jihan’s face was darkly sullen, appearing more terrifying under the dim lights, his eyes wide with fury, brows furrowed, and his chest heaving heavily.

He had always maintained an image of being handso, charming, and elegantly aloof in front of the dia. He rarely lost his temper publicly and was generally seen as a polite gentleman admired by many.

But now, he roared with anger, his expression chillingly cold.

Many were intimidated by his outburst, not daring to co closer.

Yet, there were still one or two individuals who, desperate to get that photo, were willing to risk everything, brazenly pushing forward with their caras raised...

Lu Jihan shot them a fierce glare.

The next mont, without hesitation, he lifted his long leg.

Then, in full view of all the reporters, he kicked the cara out of the person’s hand...

With a loud crash, the cara hit the ground, the lens shattering into pieces...

"..." The journalist was dumbfounded.

When he ca to his senses, he rushed forward to retrieve the cara from the ground, but Lu Jihan was quicker, stepping on it to prevent anyone from retrieving the film inside.

The journalist’s face turned ashen, alternating between blue and white, yet he dared not move.

Seeing this, the other reporters were silent too.

Indeed, they were intimidated by Lu Jihan. It was clear he was infuriated, and the power of Mainland Group was not to be underestimated.

Provoking Lu Jihan ant, at the very least, the risk of losing their job or dragging the entire newspaper into bad luck; at worst, it could end their journalism career, possibly even affecting their family.

As a result, no one dared to act recklessly.

At this mont, Lu Jihan was desperately suppressing his inner anger.

Firstly, he was worried about waking up the woman in his arms; secondly, he was afraid her close-up photo would be taken, hence his decisive action of knocking the cara away.

Having barely contained his temper and refraining from directly grabbing the journalist by the collar, Lu Jihan pressed his thin lips together and coldly said:

"I will compensate you with a better cara, but the film inside this one must remain here. As for the matter between Song Yinyin and ..."

After a brief pause, he glanced down at the woman in his arms, tucking her head deeper into his embrace, ensuring no one could capture a full view of her face.

"I know everyone is curious about my private life, especially regarding my proposal to Song Yinyin. Let clarify here—she is the only woman I have ever recognized, and no one else matters to ."

The aning was crystal clear.

Even if anyone attempted to link Lu Jihan with Song Anqi, his statent shut that down.

Additionally, Lu Jihan’s continuous care for Song Yinyin, shielding her under his protection, was a perfect explanation—

He only cared about the woman in his arms!

Lu Jihan’s handso face gathered his underlying anger, and when he spoke again, he regained the calm and dignity of the domineering president he always was.