Chapter one hundred and ninety-first she, I came to pick up

Kinsley called Caleb, hung up the phone and looked at Aria with a worried face. "Aria, what about you? Do you want me to call Lucas to pick you up?" "No, she, I'll pick it up." A thin and cool voice came from the door, cold and without temperature. Grayson's tall and Yingting body stood at the door, handsome and handsome face, without a trace of temperature. When Kinsley turned his eyes to a figure next to Grayson, his body seemed to have been pointed with acupuncture points and could not be disturbed. Why is he here? Aria was a little intoxicated, but his mind was extremely clear. "What are you doing here?" The tone is very cold, with anger. The noon incident formed a barrier in Aria's heart. I haven't crossed it yet. "Come, pick you up and go home." Home? This originally very warm and warm harbor, when she needed it most in Aria, poked several blood holes in Aria's sadness. Up to now, Aria has not dared to say anything about home. Home? Did she? "I have no home." Aria p