Chapter 152 Unfocused

• At the same time, at the corner of the room, Blake picked Angie up from the ground and carefully placed him on a bench beside her. She half-squatted in front of her to check if she was injured.
• "Aren't you going to wait for me in the ward? Why did you come out?” Blake's warm and angry voice, however, did not sound reprimanding or reproach, on the contrary, contained a trace of concern.
• Angie let out a coquettish laugh, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pouted. "I'm afraid you won't want me anymore."