Eudora looked at the rashes on Amos' fingers and got up hurriedly.

"I'll get some ice cubes for you. Just give me a moment."

However, Amos grabbed her tightly before she could even turn around, "Please don't go."

Eudora sighed, "But you need ice cubes right now!"

Amos refused to let her go, "Just give it a little rub and it'll be fine..."

Eudora was dumbfounded.

For some reason, she felt that he was acting just like a spoiled child.

It was as though he was a child who was throwing tantrums after falling to the ground and begging for his parents to give him a massage.

"Stop fooling around!"...