Seeing the hotel room filled with a group of sinister-looking black-clad men, Gu Yingyue was severely shocked, her face pale as she leaned against the door, afraid to enter.
"Yingyue."
Ling Mohan's expression changed drastically, and he put down the fragrance powder to help Gu Yingyue, "It's okay, Bai Xiao is here."
Bai Xiao stood up and apologetically said to Gu Yingyue, "Sorry, my bodyguards scared you."
"Oh, I see." Gu Yingyue recovered, patted her chest, "I thought I had run into the mafia."
Bai Xiao walked over, helping to clean up the mess on the floor.
Gu Yingyue also squatted down to help tidy up, "Isn't it tiring to bring so many bodyguards out with you?"
"Tiring, yes, but I have no choice; my husband insists on it." Bai Xiao expressed helplessness, "These past few months, we've been almost driven crazy by a certain fragrance. That's why we've come to trouble Mr. Ling so late at night."
