Guy In Trench Coat

Third Person's POV

"What exactly do you want to know," Diya asked in a no-bullshit tone with her arms crossed over her chest. Rahul stared dumbfounded at her. He wasn't prepared for this. Not at all. He wasn't expecting her to jump straight to the point but it was too late for him to retrieve because here she was demanding an answer from him.

Wait, why am I even freaking out?! I did bring her here to get to know her better. And she is offering me this opportunity, making it easy for me. So, I don't see why the fuck I shouldn't be taking the bait.

Shrugging, he braced himself for the Q and A session. And out of the thousand and one questions that he could have asked her, he chooses the one question that made her grit her teeth.