Tik tok, tik tok…
The grandfather clock on the wall in the hotel room moved slowly, and the air in the entire room seemed to have frozen. The ticking of the second hand of the clock sounded particularly crisp.
The sense of hearing became extremely sensitive under this condition. In fact, Han Chu could even hear the quiet snoring of the person sleeping on the coach. The person… the woman?
Han Chu frowned slightly. He subconsciously leaned back to look down the corridor that was outside the hall. After making sure that no one was around to see this, he picked up the room card and shoved it back into his pocket. Then, he closed the room door and walked toward the coach as the thing that he had just seen earlier crossed his mind. The small details that he had not been paying attention to before flooded his mind, increasing the confusion that was festering inside his heart.
"What skills do you know?"
