Upon hearing that, Norris Moore sneered and pulled the quilt over herself, saying indifferently, "I'm going to sleep."
Trenton Smith stood up, glanced at Norris' slightly pale face, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the company. If you need anything, contact the nurse."
Norris didn't respond to him.
Trenton turned around and left.
By the time Zara White returned, Trenton had already been gone for a while.
"Miss Moore, I've brought the burn ointment for you."
She walked over and placed the burn ointment on the counter.
Norris lifted her head, saw Zara, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Her delicate features looked mischievous at that moment, making her laughter appear somewhat wicked.
"I don't understand what you guys are up to." Norris leaned on the headboard, wanting to smoke, "Do you have a cigarette?"
"Given your current physical condition, it's best not to smoke." Zara looked at her calmly.
"Did you have a fight with Trenton?"
"What?" Zara was taken aback.
