
“Hmm, aage bhi hai iske kucch…” he interrupted again.
She sighed, her eyes still on her plate. “If you keep interrupting me, how will I complete my sentence?” Her voice was meek.
“Hmm, aage bhi hai iske kucch…” he interrupted again.
She sighed, her eyes still on her plate. “If you keep interrupting me, how will I complete my sentence?” Her voice was meek.
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