Aria smiled, “Jake, let’s have a talk.”
Jake stopped in his tracks, said in an icy voice, “Talk about what?”
“I want to know what exactly I did wrong, so you are indifferent to me. Tell me, so I can correct it, don’t keep it to your mind, please?” Aria looked at him with begging eyes.
Aria really hated people who didn’t say anything, because it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings. She wanted them to be honest with each other.
However, Jake narrowed his eyes at her, “How do you correct it?”
His parents were dead, what else could she do?
Hearing that, Aria was certain that she had done something to piss him off. She frowned, but she had no idea what she had done wrong, she rubbed her brow, “Tell me then, I will see if I can correct it, and if I can’t, I can make up for it!”
“You can’t make up for it!” Jake spoke, pushing her away.
Aria was almost pushed to the ground by him, stumbling before she steadied herself and then looked at him in disbelief.