Hoorain was sitting with Haziqa, they were talking to each other, wallowing in their time until another voice joined them and turning they saw Azed coming.

“God, what do you want, Azed?” Haziqa asked rudely.

“You know what? You sure overuse my leniency.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Have you seen your reputation?” Hoorain asked, looking up at him with a bored look.

“Yes, I have but have you seen me doing that to you?” He asked, shrugging his shoulders, smirking at her.

“No, but-” She tried to reason but he cut her off.

“Then what is your problem? You are not my type, especially you.” He...