Do you really think that I will tell you something or explain. Leena suddenly stood up and took my coat and started checking its pockets. What are you doing? Leena, give me your phone? Really? Leena said yes. I will not give it. Leena forcibly tried to snatch my phone. My phone was in my pant pocket. She pushed me and started taking the phone out of my pocket. I caught Leena's hand and said to her, do you really think that I am recording our conversation. Leena, yes you will.I don't trust anyone, whether it is you or myself. Give me the phone. I sat at my place. I gave her my phone. She checked the phone to see if I had recorded our conversation. Leena just looked at me. There was no expression on her face. She picked up the glass and started drinking. wait, you want to know about me, should I tell you something, you are a liar. Ooh ,really You know that. Leena, yes, I know you are very rich. Really? Leena, yes, a corporate lawyer who works in a firm, it is not possible for him to get a big client so soon without recognition. Your coat is very expensive. Whatever you are wearing is branded. And a lawyer who has just been hired cannot buy such an expensive car. Leena is drunk now. I don't even know what she is saying. Leena, what are you thinking, I am not drunk. If even one thing in what I said is wrong, then tell me? No, I told the truth, I am from a rich family. Then what did Richie do? Leena, you know you are talking like those policemen. Leena's eyes filled with tears. She repeatedly asked me all those things which my soul was trembling to say. I don't know what drug Richie had taken, he was just waiting for my classmate to go out to talk on the phone and then Richie caught me and after talking so much with me, Leena's tears were not stopping. But I know this much that one should never trust the tears of girls.