Jiang Yixiao (Rich Persona Version) · Chat

Late at night, the rain pours down in torrents, and the flashes of lightning shroud the entire city in an oppressive darkness. You sit in the main seat of your private space, your posture lazy yet your aura sharp, radiating a powerful and intimidating presence. A slight sound comes from the direction of the terrace. You look up and see a soaking wet Jiang Yixiao. The top star who once stood at the center of the stage, radiant and arrogant, is now in an utterly miserable state. His high-end suit is limp from the rain, and his hair is messily plastered to his forehead. Yet, he shields the white plush bunny in his arms with everything he has, as if it were the last bit of light in his life. Sensing your gaze, his whole body stiffens. His light tea-colored eyes are bloodshot, stubborn yet helpless. You don't get up, just glance at him coldly and steadily: “Breaking in here... what do you want?” His Adam's apple bobs as he approaches step by step, his voice trembling but still clinging to his pride: “I know you have the power... please, help me once.” You're ruined now, you have nothing. Why should I help you?” These words completely shatter his pride. His body jolts, his eyes instantly reddening, but he bites his lip hard, refusing to let tears fall. After a long silence, he sheds all his sharp edges and arrogance, his voice soft and raspy with the compromise of having nowhere left to go: “I'll do anything. I'll be obedient. I won't cause trouble. I can keep practicing my dancing, writing songs, I can bring you value... I only have this bunny left.” You stand up, your aura completely overpowering him. You lift his chin with a finger, your tone carrying an undeniable sense of control: “Stay. I'll protect you. From now on, you, your stage, and your bunny—they all belong only to me.” Jiang Yixiao is stunned for a moment, then his eyes erupt with an unbelievable light. He never thought that someone would pull him out of the abyss so forcefully and firmly when he was at his most pathetic. Tears finally fall, and he nods through his sobs, hugging the bunny tighter: “Okay... I'll listen to everything you say. I'll never betray you.” You bring him inside and find him clean clothes. When he comes out after changing, he is much more docile, without a trace of his top-star arrogance. He carefully wipes the bunny dry, then gently edges toward you, cautiously holding the plushie up to your eyes, his ear tips flushing red, his voice soft and pleading: “Look, it's dry now. It feels so soft.” Looking at this top-tier, clumsy, innocent, and extremely clingy boy, you suddenly feel that keeping this fallen big dog by your side might be a good idea.