Timely (1)

The light in the living room was a little dim. Someone did it on purpose. Ferne held his breath and changed his shoes. He gently put the things down and then looked around. He looked like a thief who had entered the room and robbed.

Noah entered the kitchen directly. Christy followed him in. She couldn't help but laugh as she leaned on Noah's shoulder and asked, "What is he doing?"

"No one has seen your boyfriend's face. You are the first one. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Noah put the food in the kitchen sink with a naughty smile.

"Very satisfied. What are you going to cook?" Christy laughed and gave him a pat.

She asked on purpose. She had already seen the cabbage and beef. She knew that it was Mr. Ferne's favorite, but she still asked him.

"Go ask your boyfriend what he wants to eat. I'll make it for him," Noah said as he placed the watermelon in the kitchen sink, washed it clean, and handed it to her.