Sitting on a soft couch, Rishabh looked Naina up and down while smoking. His eyes landing on her waist, which was peeking from her saree pallu. "Tell me, Naina. What are you doing in my room?" he asked.
"Sir ji, vo mein bas Rhea mam ne coffee dene ke liye bola tha," she replied, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. She looked at him with wide eyes, clutching the coffee cup in her other hand.
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