Xia Ming is a very clean person, so his house is spotless. Even though it's summer now, there's still a refreshing feeling in the room.,Xia Ming suddenly jumped up from the sofa, stood up, and exclaimed in horror: "Who is it, who is talking to me",Xia Ming's eyes flickered constantly, scanning the room, trying to find something, but the room was silent and empty. There wasn't a single person in sight. This only made Xia Ming even more frightened.。