They were taken aback to witness Manan engaged in a fierce scuffle, resembling two street dogs, amidst the chaos of the room. It looked as though a tornado had swept through, leaving everything in disarray. Nandini is perched on Manik's stomach, clutching his hair with one hand while delivering punches to his chest with the other.
โLet go of my hair, you bastard!โ Nandini shouted.
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