However, this matter had only been imagined in her mind and never actually happened, so it didn't exist. She wasn't afraid of what Vikram said.
[Vikram: Heh heh, I'm telling you, your best friend just received my gift and trusts me a lot now.]
[Vikram: If I just add a little fuel to the fire, wouldn't it be easy for her to teach you a lesson?]
After Vikram said that, she truly realized the seriousness of the situation. A bead of sweat ran down her forehead, and Anjali swallowed.
[Anjali: It's not that serious, Brother Vikram. Last time I threatened you, wasn't it easily resolved by your brilliant wisdom? You didn't lose anything.]
[Anjali: I promise I won't bother you again. Can you let a humble girl off this one time?]
Her fingers trembled as she typed the message, and she was already sweating profusely.
