After taking a shower, Ferne lay on the sofa and asked Noah to apply medicine to him. Although his wound had been scabbed, the doctor still prescribed some ointment that could help him recover.
After that, Ferne felt that Noah was going to sit in front of the computer again, so he shouted, "I'm so thirsty. I want to drink juice."
If Ferne was a woman, he would definitely be very annoying.
"There's no juice at home, only oranges." Noah took two oranges from the kitchen and threw them to Ferne.
"I don't want to eat oranges. Do you have anything else?" Ferne asked.
Noah stood in front of the sofa and swept his gaze over him. "Say it again?"
"Well, it's been a long time since I've eaten an orange. Do you want to eat it? I'll peel one for you."
"Help yourself." Noah sat back in front of the computer. Just as he was about to turn on the computer, Ferne began to shout again!
Ferne held his hand and said, "My hand is cramping!"
Noah looked at him expressionlessly.
