Bai Xianxian immediately nodded at the receptionist and, with graceful strides, followed the man inside as if she were with him all along.,The cipher, already accustomed to the darkness, saw a silhouette on the bed.,Bai Xianxian took a deep breath, then pulled out the second tool she had prepared for tonight—a device that sprayed mist. The steam shot directly onto Li Lingxuan on the bed.。