Chapter 7

Finishing his meal, Shubman immediately got out of the lounge, without waiting for Ishan.

This made Ishan a bit sad. He obviously didn't expect the other to at least wait for him to finish his eat. Moreover, he still has to carry both of their kits.

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As soon as Ishan walked away with a red face, Shubman almost burst out laughing loudly and gulped water.

Shubman kept staring at the short figure who was still stomping away from him.

"Damn! That shorty is cute—"

As soon as those words escape from Shubman's lips, he froze.

Shocked at his own thoughts. He immediately looked around him to make sure no one heard him. No one did.

Without any further smile or expression, Shubman closed the bottle and walked towards the changing room.

Ishan saw the figure from afar and made a weird face at him, scrunching his nose. Trying to make fun of the other which no one obviously saw but it satisfied him.

"Huh! Idiot!" Ishan muttered, again with an angered pout and turned around to talk to the others.

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Sorry couldn't update yesterday as I was not feeling well! Hope you all understand!

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