"Is it so good?" Noah asked when he saw Ferne's satisfying smile and couldn't help but cut a piece for himself. However, it tasted a little sour.
Ferne kept smiling without saying any words.
Seemingly realizing something, Noah looked down and kept quiet too. The room fell silent but neither of them felt awkward.
"Are you leaving tonight?" Ferne asked.
"Didn't you ask me to leave soon?" Noah retorted.
Ferne found no words to rebut.
"Have a rest if you are tired. I'll leave when you're asleep." Noah put down his knife and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Then he came out with a towel and help Ferne wipe his face.
"You get out now and come in later," Ferne said after rinsing his face.
Seeing Ferne's odd expression, Noah asked, "Do you want to pee?"
Ferne felt a little embarrassed and turned his head. He pointed down under the bed and said, "There's a pot. Just give it to me."
