With Lin Runjie's companionship, time seemed to pass quickly.
Fruits, novels, TV dramas, movies – whatever Tan Yanli wanted, Lin Runjie would immediately offer with both hands, quietly staying by her side.
The TV screen was playing a recently popular court drama, with exaggerated plots that seemed riddled with holes.
She sneaked a glance at Lin Runjie; even as he accompanied her in watching these boring court dramas, he showed no sign of impatience on his face.
As if sensing her gaze, he turned to look at her and asked, "What's up? Do you need anything? I'll get it for you!"
"Oh… nothing!"
Tan Yanli shook her head, and her expression suddenly turned a bit awkward. Lin Runjie noticed and asked with concern, "Yanli, what's wrong?"
She stood up, stuck out her tongue, and replied, "I drank too much water, need to go to the bathroom!"
"I'll carry you over!"
Lin Runjie stood up, bent over, ready to lift her. She quickly waved her hand saying, "No need, no need, I can go myself!"
