"Let's not talk about this, let's change the subject. How about you tell me a joke?"
Mo Han thought for a moment, he didn't usually hear many jokes, and finally came up with one after a long time. He cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Ming asked his dad to tell him a story. Dad asked, do you want to hear a long one or a short one? Xiao Ming: A long one! Dad: Once there was a fly, buzz buzz buzz... Xiao Ming: Dad, maybe tell me a short one instead! Dad: Once there was a fly, buzz, smack!"
"I'm done."
Qin Yin blinked her eyes and suddenly smiled, "Would this count as a lame joke?"
"I suppose... it does!"
They chatted on and off, and as time passed it got late. Qin Yin couldn't help but yawn, closed her eyes, and fell asleep shortly after.
Mo Han finished reading a document, curious about why she suddenly stopped talking. He was about to ask when he heard a light breathing sound coming from his earphones, and swallowed back the words he was about to say.
