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'Why does he look cute' that was what Dariya occurred to her as they sat speaking. Lu Han was wearing a blue jean and a black round neck t-shirt with a jacket on top. 'If he was a pop star he would have been a hit' she kept thinking. His innocent looking eyes and mouth. 'stop' Dariya told herself. 'stop right there'. They walked around the place looking at the various pieces of work. They walked towards the workshop behind the backdoors. Dariya stopped at the doors not wishing to enter. Nobody noticed. She walked back. She didn't want to go in the place she used to spend most time of her childhood. She didn't want those memories she was trying hard to come back. She didn't wish to have her heart flutter seeing the wheels again. She stood unable to move while tears trickled down the cheeks. Lu Han came and hugged her planting a kiss on her forehead. "Its fine. Don't cry." He assured her "You look beautiful." He commented in her ears. Dariya's heart froze for a moment. He left her as they heard the sound of them coming back. Dariya wiped the tears off her face and stood as if observing a work. Unfortunately, they were standing in front of the dangerous shelf. She noticed it was hers and Devon was already close. They couldn't move. "Why is it here?" she murmured showing him her works.

"Those were the only ones left back to keep as the samples." He informed her. Only then it clicked him "Trouble alert," he said.

"You two are here. What is it?" Devon came forward to where they were standing.

"Whose is it?" he asked the moment he saw them in the shelf.

"I was asking the same to Lu Han," she said.

"We can't say. The person who delivered it here strictly wanted to be anonymous." And Devon bought the lie. Driya felt relieved and looked at Mary.

"Sorry Devon we can't tell you the name," she said.

"That's fine. Who cares." Nara commented.

"I will take these. Pack me them" Devon ordered and Nara looked at him in disbelief. Dariya coughed as she heard her brother. "You Okay?" he asked her. Lu Han ran and bought water pretending along and helped her.

"Why do you want those?" Dariya asked as she gulped the water down. But deep inside she felt really sad though she was relieved that she didn't get caught. Her own brother didn't notice her piece of work.

"They look beautiful and historic. I want them." He simply said. Dariya looked at Lu Han and Mary with a sad smile.

"We will deliver them to you tomorrow morning," Mary assured them and they got out.