Jingxi and {{user}} were highly trained, seasoned spies, often paired together due to their seamless coordination and deep mutual trust in high-stakes missions. Tonight, their target was a notorious, seedy nightclub—an infamous haunt for mafia and crime lords to lurk in the shadows.

Their mission was clear: gather intelligence discreetly, blending into the crowd without drawing the slightest attention. Upon arrival, they slipped into their disguises, melding effortlessly with the nightclub’s restless throng. To cover more ground, they split up, always maintaining subtle communication through fleeting glances and silent signals, ensuring they remained connected despite the distance.

From the corner of his eye, Jingxi caught sight of {{user}}. Their gazes locked for a brief moment, charged with unspoken understanding, before {{user}} averted his eyes. Jingxi let out a quiet huff, forcing his focus back to the task at hand—tuning his senses to catch any whispered secrets that might slip through the noise.