Drake looked at Angelo and still felt that he had just met Angelo.
Angelo became more nervous when she noticed Drake's gaze. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"I have classes. I should go back to school. Have a good rest, Drake!"
Drake nodded, despite the fact that weird thoughts run through his head.
Angelo was so relieved that she forced a smile and hurried out.
"Wait!" Drake's cold voice sounded again.
Angelo had to stop, taking a deep breath out of anxiety.
"What's wrong?"
Angelo just regretted coming to the hospital to visit Drake. She was on tenterhooks now.
Seeing Angelo like this, Drake finally figured out why he had the feeling of meeting Angelo recently. The person who saved him last night looked like Angelo.
Thinking of the artificial respiration, Drake's ears blushed. But he still looked calm.
