"At least an hour." Shen Yuzhe brewed himself a cup of tea, then asked Jun Mochan, "Would you like some?"
"No, thanks." How could he possibly feel like drinking tea at a time like this?
Shen Yuzhe wasn't pushy. He found a movie to watch.
Although he kept the volume low, the house was so small, and since he was watching a comedy, Ye Ranran found it hard not to burst into laughter.
"Could you watch somewhere else?" Jun Mochan spoke up.
"But I need to keep an eye on her. What if something happens to her somewhere else?"
"Then change the movie."
"Alright." Shen Yuzhe switched begrudgingly to a tragedy that moved Ye Ranran to tears.
"Can't you just stop watching?" Jun Mochan wiped tears from Ye Ranran's eyes.
"No, I can't. It's almost at the end. You have to let me finish." This was his only hobby; please don't deprive him of that.
"You, a grown man, watching this sort of..." Jun Mochan was utterly disdainful.
Is there no dignity left?
