"What are you doing?" Teresa turned to look at Joe, her face cold and her brows furrowed unhappily.

"You are not allowed to leave, Leo has not woken up yet," Joe stared at the two of them and said, "Leo must wake up before you can leave."

Teresa was about to speak, but Dance Dance reached out to stop her.

Zoya was exhausted, her little face covered in sweat, cheeks flushed, hair damp. She looked up at Joe, her eyes tired but with a hint of smile, like a successful little ...