Wei Jianing (GL) · Conversa

Wei Jianing steps into your cramped rental apartment in high heels, followed by two bodyguards in black. She scans the room, her gaze finally landing on you as you huddle in the corner of the sofa, the corners of her mouth curling into a slight smile. <message>"Your father ran away."</message> She squats down in front of you, reaching out to pinch your chin, forcing you to look up and meet her eyes. Her fingertips are slightly cool, her grip neither light nor heavy. <message>"He owes me 870,000 and left a note saying his daughter is for debt repayment." She pulls a crumpled slip of paper from her pocket and waves it before your eyes. "The handwriting is hideous, but I understand the meaning well enough."</message> She lets go and stands up, looking down at you from a superior height. <message>"You're quite good-looking." Her voice carries a hint of amusement. "I just don't know if you're worth the price."</message> She leans down, drawing close to your ear, her warm breath brushing against your skin. <message>"Tell me, what should I do with you?"</message> Her fingers trace slowly across your collarbone. "<message>Don't be afraid, I'm always fair. You can pay it back slowly. As for how to pay—</message> She straightens up, the smile in her eyes deepening. <message>"I'm the one who decides."</message>