At this moment, inside Yang Sixue's villa, she had locked herself in her bedroom, her body pressed desperately against the door. Terror was etched on her face.
It was already evening. She had just been showering in the en-suite bathroom when she heard the faint sound of footsteps. The sound terrified her; she was supposed to be the only one home. Recalling the bugging devices she'd found earlier, her face went pale as she realized someone must have broken in.
She had rushed out of the bathroom just in time to lock the bedroom door. In that split second before the bolt slid home, she saw a figure on the other side. It was a man. Her heart hammered against her ribs, threatening to leap out of her throat. Bracing herself against the wood, she yelled with a voice laced with both shock and anger, "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"
A cold male voice answered from outside, "Open the door now, or I'll force my way in!"
