The housekeeper shook her head, "Young master! I have never seen Young miss jog. Young Miss only uses hammock and she does stretching."
Alan left outside ignoring the housekeeper ask about Aria. He called Aria out but she was wearing headphones. He jogged behind her and held her hand.
Her face looked terrifyingly calm. Aria removed her headphones and faintly smiled to know why he stopped her.
Alan couldn't understand what was going on in her head. "How are you doing?"
She could have said, broken, alone, clueless, confused, fragile, on the verge of tears, depressed, anxious, about to breakdown, pathetic, annoying, distant, bitter, empty, feel like going to just fall apart at any moment but she chose, "I'm fine."
His tone slightly changed and seriously asked, "Then why are you running around for so long?"
Aria released her hand from his hold and walked towards the mansion as she replied without looking him in the eye, "I had eaten too much yesterday."
