C77 Chapter 77

"Squeak."

"Ta ta."

Xia Tinghan heard the sound of the door opening, and the sound of footsteps. He tightened his grip on the wall and hugged himself tightly. Only then could he tell himself to be strong.

Xia Tinghan pursed his lips and did not make any sound. He even slowed down his breathing, trying his best to reduce his presence