Xiran and Aselia then moved toward the fashion design department. Aselia blurted out while stealing a glance at him: "She was not surprised to see me but very surprised when you introduced me, how many girls have you brought here with you before?"
"It's in the past now, let's not dwell on it," Xiran met her gaze before replying in a serious tone.
"I want to know," she didn't want to let go. Xiran sighed before saying:
"A lot, but Rivan trusts her. The only reason I don't have to wipe her memories. If she spilled our secrets or decides to do it in the future, she will be dealt with severely. Rivan is not like me when it comes down to women who wrong him or me. He shows them no mercy."
Aselia's heart sank a bit at his words and she asked: "Will he do the same with me?"
"No one will touch you until I am alive, stop dwelling on negativity," he gently squeezed her hand, assuring her nothing will go wrong and she shouldn't be worrying this much.
