Upon hearing a silent and lazy affirmation from a brooding Hayden, Aria quietly twisted the doorknob of Hayden's door as if not to stir the fury of the person lying under the blanket.
Aria poked her head in and silently held her breath before stepping into the room. Hayden without Zenos was now a time bomb; one careless move and he would blow up and make one regret it.
Aria gritted her teeth as if to motivate herself. She plopped on Hayden's bed and stared at him seriously before saying, "Hayden, I need your help.”
Hayden yawned pitifully and cast a lazy glance at Aria before looking away. Who needed more help than Hayden at this moment? How could Hayden help someone when he couldn’t even help himself?
The hangover of not seeing Zenos made Hayden unable to do anything. He was besieged by weakness, a headache, and so on. "Can't."
