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Chapter 645: Conjecture

Lu Zhen was in a daze from the kiss. Her body went limp and she could not help but gasp.

Song Jia couldn’t stand it, but he liked to hear it. Under this contradictory mentality, his fingers and Lu Zhen’s hand interlocked tightly, and the kiss became even more passionate. In this long and passionate kiss, the barrier between the two of them seemed to have temporarily melted.

Lu Zhen was a little breathless. She wanted to push Song Jia away, but Song Jia was still hugging her. He only moved his lips away and slowly kissed her eyelids, eyelashes, nose, and forehead.

Lu Zhen’s lips brushed against Song Jia’s neck. She suddenly thought of a movie she had once seen. In that movie, the female lead kissed the male lead’s neck and left a red mark on it.

Lu Zhen couldn’t explain why she kissed Song Jia’s neck without thinking. The movie filmed the details in detail. Although Lu Zhen had never done such a thing, it was not difficult to follow the tutorial.

Song Jia felt a slight pain on his neck. At first, he didn’t realize what Lu Zhen was doing. A few seconds later, he seemed to understand something, and his eyes instantly darkened. Song Jia didn’t dare to push Lu Zhen away because he was afraid that Lu Zhen would be unhappy again. He could only whisper,

“Don’t do this.’

Song Jia’s rejection was hoarse and dull, which agitated Lu Zhen even more. She felt a little vengeful, but at the same time, she wanted to give it a try out of curiosity. After the kiss, Lu Zhen took a closer look. Before she could see if there were any marks, Song Jia held her arm. The man looked at her solemnly. “Where did you learn this?”

In Song Jia’s opinion, Lu Zhen was very innocent, but she was so skilled just now. Where did she learn something that even he didn’t know? It couldn’t be that she had learned it after experimenting on others, right?

Lu Zhen narrowed her eyes, still a little dizzy. “I know a lot of things. What’s there to be surprised about?”

Song Jia didn’t know what to say. Seeing that Lu Zhen didn’t look like she could answer questions properly, he could only give up asking for the time being.

Just as Song Jia was about to help Lu Zhen lie down, his phone rang. Song Jia picked up the call and heard the lady boss’s troubled voice. “Hello, Sir. Sorry to disturb you. The person who delivered the clothes has arrived, but the other party said to let Mr. Jiang get it himself.”

Mr. Jiang? Song Jia frowned slightly. He had a vague feeling that the person who sent the clothes over was not a servant of the Jiang family. It should be someone with a higher status in the Jiang family. That was because the other party actually asked Jiang Kai to go and get the things himself. Moreover, the other party seemed to think that the person living in the guesthouse was Jiang

Kai.

When Song Jia went upstairs, he told the lady boss that if someone sent something over, he could just say that it was for Miss Jiang. However, the person who came to deliver the clothes didn’t seem to believe him.

Could it be that…? Song Jia suddenly had a guess.

Previously, Jiang Kai had called back and asked the servant to send the clothes over. This action was already very strange.

Later, Lu Zhen called again and asked the servant to send the clothes to Cloud Inn. Combining the two situations, the person who sent the clothes might think that Jiang Kai was having a tryst with a woman in the Cloud Inn, so he came personally to confirm.

The other party might also think that Lu Zhen was forced to cover for Jiang Kai. In fact, the person living in the guesthouse was Jiang Kai.

At this point, Song Jia was speechless. How untrustworthy was Jiang Kai in the Jiang family? How could someone doubt him like this? The trouble was caused by Jiang Kai and Lu Zhen, but now, he was the one facing trouble.

The person who came should be someone of higher status in the Jiang family. He had to meet him. Song Jia sighed helplessly. After a moment of silence, he said, “Then please let him go upstairs.” After hanging up, he covered Lu Zhen with the blanket and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Within two minutes, the doorbell rang.

Song Jia sorted out his words in his mind and quickly opened the door. Jiang Hai and Song Jia, who were standing at the door, looked at each other. For a moment, the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

Song Jia quickly reacted and said politely and respectfully, “Mr. Jiang, please come in..”