C271 Third person

My first thought was to grab the dagger, but the man had been staring at me for a long time. He threw himself on my bed and pressed his weight against me. I couldn't move for a moment.

After that, the person hurriedly whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, it's me."

It was the voice of the Uncle Tang, but under these circumstances, who could remain calm?

I anxiously asked, "Uncle Tang