Aria shivered as Roan said that. She remembered the meeting, and the sweat formed on her forehead.
Roan looked at his brother and said, "well it's your problem, so you decide how far you want to pursue it. If a higher level tries to involve himself, then just call me okk."
Dhruv shook his head. "I am not crazy. I will punish them in my own way."
"Good, that's what I want to hear. How can you beat me if you lose to those low-level goons? And yeah, one more thing."
"What?"
"For how much time do you plan to sit in my arms? You know I am not into those things, right?" Roan said with a disgusting look on his face.
Dhruv jumped away from him. "Idiot, you have a dirty mind."
Roan started shaking his clothes, "Shit, I am tainted this late at night."
"Shut up," Dhruv kicked him.
"Oops," Roan grabbed his leg and then turned to Aria, "Come here beautiful, I need to pure myself."
