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Zaryaab asked rushing towards their table.
“Oh please, please, please, what I am a surveillance camera. A Nany? A Wikipedia? Or a map? Come on, I don’t know where everyone is,” Hania snapped, she rarely got angry but today she seemed she had lost her temper.
“Whoa, Whoa, don’t bite me,” he said raising a hand and Zain laughed.
"Never mind, I am leaving,” Hania said and walked out of the café.
“Seriously?” Zaryaab said and sat on the chair.
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