Aaravi’s innocent question still lingered in the air of the car. Aayansh kept looking into her eyes for a few moments, but gave no reply. His silence only made Aaravi even more restless.
As soon as they reached the palace, the car came to a halt. Without a word, Aayansh walked straight towards his room. Stepping out behind him, Aaravi pouted and muttered under her breath,
“Arrogant, grumpy man! Srishti is right… it was a simple question, could he not even answer that?”
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