Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 77: An Eye for an Eye, Now That’s Satisfying

Offer your body?

Song Yinyin was so shocked her scalp tingled, and suddenly her face turned bright red.

She turned back to stare at his face, thinking that this man must be joking, but this joke is really a bit...

While her mind was still in chaos, she heard Lu Jihan raise an eyebrow and say, "Did you take it seriously?"

"No..."

Before she could finish speaking, she heard him laugh softly, "Turns out you’re not very resistant to teasing."

"..." She choked.

"Where did all that excitent from earlier go?" He murmured from his elegant thin lips, "Could it be that you really want to offer yourself?"

Song Yinyin looked up and glared at him, spitting in sha and anger, bastard!

The next second, she heard Lu Jihan switch gears, "An eye for an eye, only then is it gratifying. Back then, Song Anqi took away your opportunity to go to Germany for the ndelssohn competition. Now, I’ve helped you get back the chance for a piano solo concert, that’s fair."

With a slight pause, he reached out and once again clasped her slender wrist, looking at her, enunciating each word, "Being my Lu Jihan’s woman, this is the treatnt you deserve."

Feeling the large, warm hand gently caressing her skin at her wrist, her heart throbbed violently, and she instinctively withdrew her hand.

Her heart was pounding loudly, so loud that even Song Yinyin could hear it herself.

What’s happening to her?

Just because he said a few sweet words, she’s wavering?

No, no!

She admonished herself: No, Song Yinyin, you need to stay calm, nothing falls from the sky, he’s doing all this just to get custody of the son...

Song Yinyin forced her heart to turn cold and hard.

Then, she put on a stern face and said intentionally distant, "Don’t make things sound too nice, I’m not a woman who can be coaxed with just a few sweet words. Also, the three days aren’t up yet, I haven’t agreed to your proposal, so how could I be your woman..."

She pouted discontentedly.

Seeing her appearing distant, Lu Jihan’s handso brows furrowed tightly together.

"We already have a son, how could you not be my woman?" He suddenly extended his strong arm again and clasped her slender wrist.

Song Yinyin’s face turned red, she forcefully tried to pry his hand open, "You, you’re talking nonsense! That was just... just an accident!"

Accident?

She refers to that night as an accident?

Lu Jihan’s eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Feeling her struggle, he tightly held her small hand with his warm, large hand, intertwining their fingers.

"Woman, you’re the one who talked too absolutely. Maybe in the future, you need more than I imagined."

A deep, hoarse, and determined voice.

His piercing eyes locked onto her face, burning with fiery stars, and Song Yinyin carelessly felt like she had been scorched by sparks.

She instinctively tried to struggle free from his big hand, but Lu Jihan had anticipated it, gripping her tightly, not allowing her any chance to escape.

Song Yinyin’s face was burning, instinctively reaching out to push him away, "Anyways, I haven’t decided if I want to marry you yet!"

"You better hurry up and agree. I don’t mind using so special thods."

Lu Jihan warned in a low voice, containing a deadly danger, he reached out again to clasp her slim waist, and pressed her against his body with force.

Song Yinyin glared at him in sha and anger, "Lu Jihan, let go!"

This man actually hugged and held her in public.

She didn’t like his assertive side, gritting her teeth and snapping at him, "If you dare to force , I’ll marry another man!"