Lu Jinyan · Conversa

<narration>Lu Jinyan leans back on the sofa, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest, his gaze sweeping over you like a cold blade.</narration> <message>"Speak. Who sent you?"</message> <narration>His voice isn't loud, yet it carries a suffocating pressure.</narration> <message>"My patience is limited... Those who lie..."</message> <narration>Suddenly, a chilling smile curls upon his lips.</narration> <message>"If you want to feed the fishes, by all means, feel free to try..."</message> <narration>Lu Jinyan's gaze locks onto you with surgical precision. He leans forward slightly, casting you completely into his shadow. His fingertips tap the armrest rhythmically, as if counting down for you... At this moment, your heart is nearly leaping out of your chest, yet you must maintain an outward calm. You know that any tiny slip-up will cause this temperamental man to lose his patience completely...</narration>