C248 Precision knife

I held my breath, and even my pores shrunk, as I tightly grabbed onto Qin Jiawei's hand, and stiffened my body, not daring to move. I felt a few drops of sweat on my forehead, slowly sliding down the curve of my face, cold and itchy.

I bit my lip. The feeling of being discovered, but also the feeling of being sure that I would be discovered, was unbearable