Seeing that Beitang Huan was still hesitating, Xia Qingqian became somewhat anxious, and urged once more: "This is our only way to escape, and we don't know when they will return! We must seize the time!"
Beitang Huan looked at the dirty and high windowsill, she really didn't dare to go up, and had to climb the drainpipe? She, a pampered young lady, how could she possibly do such things?
At this moment, footsteps could be heard from outside, and Xia Qingqian's heart leaped to her throat!
"Miss Huan, hurry up!" Xia Qingqian walked over, pushed Beitang Huan onto the chair: "It seems someone is coming, quickly climb up!"
Beitang Huan thought that staying here might make the situation worse, and she didn't know what harm she might suffer! Climbing up might led to escape, seeing Xia Qingqian so nervous, she saw beads of sweat dripping from Xia Qingqian's forehead.
