Unlike how Aria was quiet in the hall, she started whining, sitting next to Rowan, "Pop, how could you let off your son just like that? I already have one company. Don't you want me to sleep?"
Alan crossed his legs on the single-seater. His wife was grumpy at him, unwilling to talk to him for taking a decision for her, without asking her.
Rian chuckled sitting on another single armchair, "Little Devil, that's not what you should worry about. Bro will follow you 24 by 7. Do you think he will sit in the home, waiting for you?" Entertained, he laughed looking at her speechless.
Arsh stood, watching Rowan and Rian laughing while Aria glared at Alan who was adoring her. His father was pro at flaunting his love.
