Ananya tucks her hands inside her coat pocket and loosens her scarf "Why is it suddenly hot?".
Dinesh didn't avert his eyes from reports says "Automatic sensors..." and stands handing her the documents "You analyze this reports and wait for me...".
She removes her long coat and sits in a chair. She looks around her and starts strolling around the biological lab with awe.
Dinesh sits before a system in his computer lab and taps in his keyboard. In that big hall only typing sounds can be heard. He looks at the screen and scans for something.
He pinches his eyebrows "Why couldn't I find her details? Was she really dead before 3 years?".
He starts staring at Lu Cheng's photo on screen and his hands moving his keyboard. He sees him entering a private villa and leans back in his chair tired. He furrowed his eyebrows and mutters "What are you hiding in there?".
He texts Tang Xi something and goes into biological lab. He sees the documents were scattered and Ananya was strolling like crazy bunny.
He rubs his forehead "When will you grow up Ananya?".
She stumbles by his sudden appearance and swallows. She sees him mad and smiles guarded "Okay! I was just excited ! Give me some time! Or shall I take them home? And text you later?".
He looks at her and snorts "You are not going anywhere...Just stay and analyse".
She frowns "What? Are you kidding me? I can't! I have my plan-".
He throws her a gadget and folds his sleeves relaxing "It will give you live reports of your boyfriend".
She stunned and opens it. She chokes in surprise "This... Its ..impossible!". She opens her eyes wide and pouts at the screen "He...Why is he with a girl!?",
Dinesh laughs "Are you staying or not?".
She pouts "Why aren't you leaving? You are disturbing my study!".
Dinesh"..." Smart! Thanks brother-in-law and sorry I sold you out!
She asks in disbelief seeing the gadget "How did you do this?".
He shrugs "I have my eyes on all CCTVs".
She coughs and shakes her head "Really? Isn't they ...like they show in Hollywood? They really exist?".
He nudges her forehead "Don't tired me by asking... I gotta go".
She gestures him 'I zipped my mouth '.
He laughs and messes her hairs. He frowns "Why don't you cut them? Aren't they troublesome?" and looks at her waist long hairs "Too conservative!"
She beats his hand "You have no idea how much I love them! And I like being a traditional Tamil girl too! Now get lost!".
He purses his lips and goes.
She recalls something and asks "Bro? How can I get out? The doors can be accessed by only you right?".
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