C211 Chapter 211

An ear-splitting sound stimulated Han Xuexi's eardrums.

"Xi, you still haven't thought of a way." Faang Mi'er bitterly waited for Han Xuexi's countermeasure.

She could not even protect herself, so how could she have any good ways to help her?

After a moment of silence, Faang Mi'er said again, "Not good. Someone is pressing the doorbell