Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 358: Hurry, Take Me to the Room!

Without a second thought, she followed upstairs, but both elevators in the hotel were occupied, so she had to take the emergency stairway.

She forcibly climbed over a dozen floors, gasping for breath, but she dared not pause, unsure what those two people following Lu Jihan were up to.

She kept searching and walking, yet she never caught sight of Lu Jihan.

Until she reached the eighteenth floor, she finally heard some voices saying:

"Hurry, hurry and chase! Don’t let him escape! If things go wrong, none of us will get paid! That woman, Song Anqi, is ruthless!"

Hearing the name ’Song Anqi’, Song Yinyin’s heart jolted.

Were these people sent by Song Anqi?

Could Song Anqi be planning something again?

What on earth is going on?

She had a bad premonition and couldn’t help but speed up her pace.

It’s all the hotel’s fault; why is its structure so peculiar?

She clearly saw Lu Jihan and those people all come to the eighteenth floor earlier, so why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Song Yinyin became increasingly anxious, her footsteps somewhat chaotic due to her urgency.

After turning a corner, she came to a corridor lined with indoor green bamboo, when suddenly a shadow leapt out and raised something high...

Song Yinyin was startled, instinctively letting out a soft gasp, raising her hands to shield her face.

"Is it you?" A man’s hoarse and dry voice came from above her head.

Only then did Song Yinyin open her eyes, looked up, and caught a glimpse of Lu Jihan’s handsome face.

"Lu Jihan, are you really here?" She said happily.

But then, recalling Lu Jihan dancing and laughing with Song Anqi earlier, her expression collapsed.

She opened her mouth to say something, but he suddenly reached out and covered her mouth.

"Mmm..." She stared wide-eyed in shock, but before she could speak, Lu Jihan pulled her behind the bamboo.

"Shh, don’t talk!" He warned in a low voice.

Song Yinyin froze.

She recognized it was Lu Jihan’s voice.

It’s him?!

After a brief pause, she suddenly freaked out, kicking and flailing her arms, "Lu Jihan, you bastard, you..."

The next second, her mouth was once again tightly covered by his large hand.

His grip was strong and heavy, almost covering half of Song Yinyin’s face, making her nearly suffocate.

"Don’t move! Quiet!" He warned in a low, chilling voice.

Song Yinyin indeed dared not move.

Next, there was an urgent and chaotic sound of footsteps and voices from outside—

"Where is he? Where did he run off to?"

"We just saw him, how did he disappear so quickly?"

"Damn it! This is a big deal, if he gets away, not only won’t we get the money, but we might end up in jail!"

"Go search over there, no matter what, we have to find that Lu guy!"

Then, the group seemed to run off in another direction, with the footsteps fading away until they gradually disappeared.

Only then did Lu Jihan breathe a sigh of relief, letting go of Song Yinyin’s mouth, she pushed him away, panting heavily, breathless...

Once she caught her breath a little, Song Yinyin looked up and asked, "Lu Jihan, are those people looking for you? Who are they?"

Lu Jihan closed his eyes, not answering her immediately.

He was in so much pain that his whole body felt numb, on the verge of a toxic outbreak. If he hadn’t been suppressing himself desperately, who knows what he might have done to her.

The itchy, unbearable pain in his chest only intensified, just before it erupted, he couldn’t stop trembling as he shakily pulled out a room card from his pocket.

"Quick, take me to the room, hurry!" he commanded.