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"Who am I?" Lu Jing lifted Sang Yu's chin, forcing her to look at him.
Sang Yu seemed still dazed, her breath coming in heavy gasps as she spoke. Knowing it was him lightened Lu Jing's mood considerably. He gently pecked at Sang Yu's red lips, reluctant to let go, but ultimately forced himself away from her luscious mouth.
Watching the way her soft lips glistened from his kisses, he felt desire swell within him. Yet he knew that the moment was wrong—the setting and the timing were both off. Closing his eyes, Lu Jing took a deep breath. When he opened them again, his gaze was clear.
He pulled out his phone and dialed An Yu. "Make sure you get Lin Yue home safely today." With a decisive click, he hung up.
An Yu stared at the phone in disbelief. Did he just hang up on him? He hadn’t even had a chance to say anything before the call ended. What was he supposed to do with such an unreliable partner? Just let it go? No way!
He looked up at the woman who was now drunk and disorderly. "Excuse me, are you Lin Yue?"
Lin Yue replied with a laugh, "Ha! Who do you think I am?"
An Yu thought about asking his dear mother if he had been adopted and where she might be now—what age she would be.
Meanwhile, Lu Jing picked up the coat that had been tossed on the sofa and draped it over the unconscious Sang Yu, wrapping her up snugly. He lifted her horizontally in his arms and exited through the back door of the bar.
Having had a drink himself, he couldn't drive; instead, he called for a designated driver. He placed Sang Yu in the back seat and settled in beside her, letting her rest her head on his thigh. Once everything was arranged, Lu Jing took out his phone to find a driver.
The streetlights cast their glow into the car, illuminating Sang Yu's face. At that moment, she appeared as serene as ever. Lu Jing gazed down at her for a long time before turning his attention to the window, his deep-set eyes reflecting a distant longing that stirred something within him.
The sun shone brightly today, rays of light dancing across the rumpled bedcovers.
At that moment, someone on the bed turned over, causing some rustling sounds to fill the air.
Sang Yu felt a throbbing pain in her head, as if it were about to explode. Slowly, she opened her eyes, and the blurry surroundings gradually came into focus. Above her was a simple yet elegant square ceiling light.
Huh? When did she change the light in her bedroom? And the curtains too?
Suddenly, it seemed like she realized something. She sat up abruptly, and the quick movement made her head spin slightly.
This isn’t her room?!
Where is she?
She surveyed the space around her. The room was decorated in dark tones, with gray curtains and a blue duvet cover, resembling a man’s living quarters.
Looking down, she noticed she was still wearing her clothes, and Sang Yu let out a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness, at least her virtue is intact. She patted her chest, which was still high and proud.
But where is this place? How did she end up here? Didn’t she go to the bar with Lin Yue last night? Where is Lin Yue?
Sang Yu had so many questions swirling in her mind as she tried to recall what happened the previous night. All she could remember was entering the bar, having a couple of fancy drinks, and then being dragged by Lin Yue to dance.
After that… everything went blank.
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