Damn it!
His face turned from green to red.
Unfortunately, Enna Clark had no idea that he had regained consciousness and was just temporarily unable to open his eyes. Seeing the person on the sickbed motionless, she thought he was still in a coma.
She stretched out her hand and traced his contours in the air once more. When her gaze fell upon his pale lips, she couldn't help but reach out, wanting to restore some color to them.
Just as her fingertip touched his lips, something unexpected happened.
The man who had been in a coma suddenly parted his thin lips and bit her fingertip.
"Hiss—" The pain shot through her as though affecting her heart.
Enna Clark gasped and reflexively withdrew her hand, only then noticing the ring of teeth marks on her index finger.
But she could no longer pay attention to the bite mark on her finger, she stood up excitedly and rushed to the bedside, overwhelmed with joy, "Baron Lawrence, are you awake?"