Her heart started pounding again, anxiety overwhelming her.
Weighing the strength gap between them, Diao Ruru nervously swallowed her saliva, suddenly retreating two steps and looking towards the kitchen. There was still an old but usable kitchen knife there for self-defense. If I run fast enough, I should be able to grab the knife before he breaks into the house.
This, this must be the trouble Doctor Ding talked about.
As Diao Deyi's position in the Foolish Underworld gradually rose, somebody looking for trouble finally came to me!
Diao Ruru clenched her fists, her heart beating faster and faster. Although she had already planned what to do in her head, when the Monk pushed the door open a bit more, Diao Ruru found... she couldn't move.
That extreme tension and fear made her immobile.
Her heart was racing faster, her brain becoming more and more active.
"Move... Move!! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!"
