Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song

Chapter 547: Mentioning the Blood Curse Poison

"Where are we going?" Yan Kejun asked.Song Yinyin was seated in the front passenger seat, not sitting together with Yan Kejun.

At this moment, when Yan Kejun asked, Song Yinyin didn’t turn around but directly said to the driver, "Driver, please drop me off at the subway station ahead."

Yan Kejun saw that she wouldn’t even turn her head, not even glancing at his face, and felt a sense of loss.

He sighed and said, "Yinyin, though we’ve broken up many years ago, at least we are childhood friends. Is there really no time to chat with me a bit longer?"

Song Yinyin finally turned around, looked at Yan Kejun, and said, "Mr. Yan, thank you for giving me a ride. But I’m very busy and really don’t have time to chat with you."

Yan Kejun couldn’t help but feel disheartened and smiled helplessly, "It’s because of the Christmas concert, right? Could you give me a ticket then?"

"Sure, I’ll have someone send you one," this time, Song Yinyin did not refuse.

Yan Kejun seemed comforted by this and let out a small sigh of relief.

However, he still cared about her, especially after learning some things from his uncle Yan Zhengxiong; his affection for Song Yinyin had not diminished, and his worries only increased.

But considering the bigger picture and the entire Yan Family, some words he could not say outright.

"You... and Dabai, are you doing well?" After hesitating for a long time, he only managed to ask this one question, his brow furrowed with worry.

"Yes, very well."

Song Yinyin responded.

If it were in the past, hearing this question from Yan Kejun, she would have thought he was just pretending to care.

But at this moment, she suddenly recalled Song Anqi’s words, saying that Yan Kejun was also aware of the ’Blood Curse Poison.’

Now, was he looking at her like this because he knew something, and therefore worried about her?

She looked up and scrutinized Yan Kejun’s face, finding that his expression didn’t seem fabricated, as if he knew something and was genuinely worried about her.

At that moment, not knowing which nerve was triggered, she hesitated for a bit and asked, "By the way, Mr. Yan, there’s something I want to ask you."

Yan Kejun sat upright and said, "Yes, feel free to ask anything."

When it came to actually asking, Song Yinyin hesitated.

She didn’t know how to bring it up, worried that Yan Kejun would think of her as foolish or crazy. Most normal people probably would.

After much contemplation, she finally cautiously probed, "Have you... ever heard of the Blood Curse Poison?"

Yan Kejun’s eyes widened in surprise at her words.

He saw uncertainty, suspicion, fear, and bewilderment on Song Yinyin’s face, her biting her lip lightly, nervously staring at him...

His heart couldn’t help but alarm.

Had she heard something?

Yan Kejun furrowed his brow and asked in a deep voice, "Yinyin, where did you hear this from? What do you know?"

Song Yinyin was shocked at his words.

Yan Kejun’s tone suggested he knew about the Blood Curse Poison!

Could it be that such a thing really exists in this world?

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and her heart fell to the pit of her stomach.

Yan Kejun furrowed his brow and instructed the driver, "Driver, find a quiet cafe up ahead and pull over."

"Yes."

The car slowly made its way to the back of a shopping street, where, though secluded, there were many charming cafes with good views and a quiet and elegant atmosphere.

After the car stopped, Yan Kejun and Song Yinyin chose a cafe to sit in.

Yan Kejun raised his hand to call the waiter and ordered two lattes.

Song Yinyin wasn’t in the mood, impatiently wanting to know the answer.