Feeling the hotness from Angelo's forehead, he wondered whether Angelo was sick because of the wine.
"I'll take you to the hospital," he said.
Angelo shook her head. She knew she drank too much and was kind of drunk now, which wasn't a bad thing to her because she could do what she didn't dare to do. So, she grabbed Drake's hand, "I don't go to the hospital, Drake," she mumbled.
Drake was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand when Angelo suddenly rushed to him. Under the influence of the alcohol, she wrapped herself tightly around Drake's waist.
Being held by the soft body, Drake felt burning all over his body. Then he picked Angelo up and put her on the bed when he saw the suit Angelo was wearing, and it was like a needle that pinched him in the eyes.
He sobered up and tried to get up, but Angelo tightly held around his neck and suppressed him on the bed.