Naina’s POV

　　I was about to fall and hit my head but someone caught me with their hands. I don’t know this man. Who is he?

　　I saw a pair of eyes with a glint of mischief in them. After that I stood properly.

　　“Are you okay?” He asked.

　　“Yeah, I’m fine. Thank you.”

　　“It’s my pleasure to help the beautiful lady.” He winked at me.

　　“Ok, bye.”

　　I was about to go but he stopped me.

　　“Hey, wait. I’m Karan Goenka,” He introduced forwarding his hand.

　　“Hi, Mr. Goenka. I’m Naina Khanna.”

　　“Don’t call me Goenka. It feels I’m an old man and by the way Mr. Goenka is...