Paused for a moment, and called him softly, "Bro."
"..."
Marcus Shaw didn't respond to him.
Every time he called "Bro," he had something to say.
Oliver Scott cleared his throat, moved closer, and friendly suggested, "Why don't we relax and watch a variety show for a while?"
"Not watching."
"I want to watch."
"Then you watch."
"Let's watch together."
If you're going to relax, relax together.
Watching a show while Marcus Shaw does exercises... it just feels weird.
It would definitely be hard to focus on the show.
The pen stopped writing, Marcus Shaw frowned slightly, and gave him a chilly sidelong glance.
"Just an hour and a half." Reaching out stealthily, Oliver suddenly grabbed Marcus Shaw's pen, yanked it out of his hand, then smiled as he placed the phone in front of him, slowly persuading, "Ancient Mechanism Technique, learn the traditional skills of the older generation."
Marcus Shaw: "..."
After a while, Marcus Shaw furrowed his brow, "Use the computer."
