Asher's hand stiffened for a moment, then he hung the robe back up.

“If you don’t like these, then… there’s one more thing…” As he said this, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Asher's skin is very fair, but when her face gets warm, it turns noticeably red.

Su Diandian saw that blush clearly.

At this moment, Asher brought over a box studded with jewels.

"Huh? This..." Su Diandian's eyes were full of surprise.

I never expected that the Western magical world would have clothing from the Eastern cultivation world.

Inside the box was a dress in red, blue, and white.

Asher held up the garment. "I found it at the ruins of a Dian tribe, and I thought it would suit you perfectly... so..."

Su Diandian narrowed her eyes; it was the Di'an tribe again.

"This one." She put her hand on her waist, ready to take it off.

But Asher showed no intention of avoiding suspicion and just stared straight at her.

"Get out!" Su Diandian snapped angrily.

She was all too familiar with the way that man looked at her.

They clearly intended to take advantage of the situation.

Asher didn't move back an inch; instead, he leaned in and pressed close to her.

He whispered in her ear, "Su, you promised me on our wedding day that after we met, you would..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Su Diandian tilted her head back and looked directly at him. "Aren't we in a platonic relationship?"

Asher reached out and put his arm around her slender waist. "But now, I can touch you."

"Your body is warm, your eyes are like stars, your lips..."

He leaned forward...