Ryan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said even though he was being stared at.
There was something wrong with Draven indeed.
Draven took medicine every day, visited a psychologist every now and then, and even used the one-sided theory he had learned to analyze emotional problems for him. Ryan had never seen such a person before.
"By the way, your car key."
Remembering what he was doing in L'Opera Restaurant at night, Ryan took out the car keys from his pocket and handed them to Cierra. "Here, thank you for lunch. The car is parked next to the cake shop at the gate of the Aqua Apartment. I heard that you live there. You should be able to see it at a glance when you go back at night."
Cierra was surprised and took the key from his hand. "Didn't I say that it was not urgent? Why did you send it over so late at night?"
Speaking of this, Ryan felt helpless.