Hazel didn't ask any more. She caressed Holy's head and went to get some water.
In the following day, she was drowsy. Although it was not a bid deal to get a cold, she had a nasal mucus and a headache, which made her uncomfortable.
In the evening, as soon as she walked out of the building, she was stopped by the Lamborghini of Zac.
"Get in the car." He gave an order.
She opened the door and sat on the copilot seat, "I am wearing a mask. Can you recognize me?"
Zac glanced at her. He could even find her even if his eyes were closed, not to mention his eyes were open. "Have you taken pills?" Zac asked lightly and reached out his hand to touch Hazel's forehead. It was good that Hazel didn't have a fever.
"Yes, I have." She nodded. The medicine Holy gave was good and she would take this brand in the future.