Aadhya's POV:

As soon as I entered my room it was not a mess. I thanked God that I cleaned it today else what he might think of me. Wait why do I care what he thinks? I am not here to impress him. I just shrugged off all these thoughts and asked him to sit. When I looked back he was observing the room. Maybe he was judging me this thought itself made me uncomfortable. I just cleared my thought and finally, he looked at me. "You can sit here" I gestured to the table in my room. There was not much gap between us. There was silence between us. I was thinking how shall I start and convenience him to say no?