My Dear Lord Agma

Aryan furrowed his brows slightly when he saw Sarah talking about him.

Sarah turned to look at Rishabh who was staring at the newcomers in an unfriendly manner.

She stabbed her finger in his arm. "Lord Agma!"

"Mmm?" Rishabh averted his eyes from Aryan and Guanmin and turned his head to look at Sarah.

"Weren't you asking me a while ago about your broken weapon's missing piece?" Sarah asked him and pointed her chin at Aryan. "This man took it away from me. You should ask him."

Rishabh glanced at Aryan from the corner of his eyes. A look of suspicion appeared on his face as he listened to Sarah speaking further,