He reached out and grasped Xia Qingqian's shoulders, asking in a low voice, "Miss Xia, are you okay?"
Xia Qingqian closed her eyes heavily, and two strings of pearly tears slowly fell, her small face becoming even paler than it was at the beginning!
Meanwhile, inside the room, Beitang Yao seemed to also hear the commotion outside the door. His dark eyes opened, reflecting a sharp light, and looking through the glass, he vaguely saw two figures. He coughed lightly and asked in a moderate voice, "Ye Feng, are you outside?"
Ye Feng heard the Young Master's voice and was about to reply when he discovered that Xia Qingqian was tightly holding his hands. She raised her eyes to look at him and said softly, "Ye Feng, don't let him know I'm here yet."
Ye Feng wanted to ask why, but just then Beitang Yao's impatient voice came from inside again. He nodded and whispered to Xia Qingqian, "You wait here, I'll go in first."
Xia Qingqian's face was pale as she hid in a nearby dark compartment.
