"What! It's my mansion and you are living under me, shouldn't it be the other way round?" Mahina quickly grabbed a pen and paper from a table by the door. She sat on the chair by the table and crossed her legs. Looking at him she said:
"Yes! it's your mansion but I am doing something important for you here… making an ice like yourself melt in a cold world. And so my comfortability should be your top priority… besides you need me more than I could ever need you… And OMG with that kind of face you are making right now; you have confirmed that whatever I am saying is true…" before she could finish talking Alba answered her:
"Are you nuts? No way!" regardless of his reply Mahina continued talking anyway:
