Sahil's POV
" And we are going for a date. " I asked and she nodded again.
Perfect... Thanks, tailor...
I smiled and we came out. Swati had selected 6 dresses and was trying them. Damini was helping her and also selected 4 gowns to try.
Samar was waiting for me. He was still confused with what happened.
Mohit was standing with the girls explaining them the uniqueness of his designs
Samar was glaring at him while he was smiling at him.
Poor Samar... If only he knew.
" Try this dress... This will go perfectly with your complexion and body type. Here, let me help you. " Mohit said to Swati and all of a sudden Samar came to stand between him and Swati.
" Thanks, but she doesn't need your help. Damini would help her. " Samar said glaring at Mohit but he flashed his perfect teeth.
My cute and adorable friend, getting possessive over my sister.
" Ok, so while girls are selecting the dresses let's have some coffee. " He said and Samar nodded.
