Hearing a faint come in Shayra walked inside the cabin with a tray of coffee mugs in her hands.
" good morning Mr. Kapoor " Shayra trued to sound confident but he'll her voice was no above a whisper.
All the memories of the awkward moment came back rushing to her, she could feel her cheeks heating up.
" umm... Your coffee Mr kapoor " shayra said as she was about to place the mug in front of yash when he showed his palm to her.
Shayari looked at him confused " I did not ask for a coffee Ms. Sen " he said his voice was cold as ice
Shayra frowned " but you always have your morning coffee so I thought ---" she said, Shayra wanted to justify her actions but yash cut her off in the middle.
" I do not give salary to you for thinking Ms. Sen now, do I? " he said in a could voice again.
