Abhimanyu, as expected, could not retort to Aashna’s words. His mind flashed back to when Muskan had turned in favour of leaving that fight there. As much as he knew his batchmates, they weren’t the type to spare any such wrongdoers. But that morning, that girl, did so, for him. Now that his thoughts were somewhat untangled, he would’ve added the fight to his distress list and reacted indecently to the situation. He might have even stretched the incident to lengths far-flung. He had become rude and insolent even towards the people who cared for him. The car guy was a stranger to be the least.