Liu Wenxuan snatched the phone away. As his eyes landed on the balance displayed on the account, they lit up with a greedy fervor; he looked like a wasp hitting nectar, desperate to drain every last drop.
"I know you remember the password. Don't play games with me—transfer it now," Liu Wenxuan said, pulling a dagger from his pocket. He unsheathed it and pressed the sharp blade against Shen Weilan's throat. With the slightest bit of pressure, her carotid artery would be severed.
Shen Weilan feigned terror, her body trembling as she said pitifully, "I really forgot it. What is money worth in the face of death? Everything is WeChat Pay now; I haven't used online banking in ages."
Chapter 103