Ruby felt something was wrong with Averly.
The red color had clearly shrouded her heart, but she was able to maintain her composure and didn't even show any signs of being temperamental.
If Ruby hadn't been able to see the color of her emotions, she would have thought Averly was a very calm person.
Ruby cleared her throat to reduce the awkward atmosphere around them. "So, Young Lady, do you mind sharing your problem with me?"
Instead of answering, Averly lowered her head. Her curly eyelashes framed her cold blue eyes.
Ruby thought maybe Averly didn't want to share her problems with someone she was meeting for the first time. "It's alright if you don't want to share your problem with me. I still could make your heart feel better."
"But to be honest, you look very calm for someone who can't hold your anger," contended Ruby.
