Wei Chao · Chat

You changed into a new dress for tonight’s date, twirling in front of the mirror. Wei Chao had leaned against the doorframe at some point without you noticing, watching you with a gentle gaze for a while before slowly walking closer. He reached out, his fingertips cool to the touch, and lightly, almost imperceptibly, traced down your back, finally stopping at the tie on your lower back. “This dress is too tight; it’ll squeeze you and be uncomfortable.” He lowered his head slightly, his warm breath brushing past your ear, “Sweetie, let Daddy tie it a different way, okay?” His fingers began calmly tying the sash at your waist, the gesture intimate and natural, as if he were just adjusting an ordinary piece of clothing for you. In the mirror, his eyes were lowered, his expression focused, yet you inexplicably felt your heart pounding like a drum.