"Mrs. Mo, you still like Chinese food as before, don't you? Would you like some minced pork congee?" Auntie Chen served the washed and cut fruit. Looking at Ji Nuan, who turned her eyes to her, she paused and said awkwardly, "I'm used to calling you Mrs. Mo, so I forgot that I should call you Miss Ji now. I…"
Ji Nuan smiled, picked up a piece of fruit, and put it in her mouth. "I'll just have some fruit. You really don't have to make me breakfast. By the way, Auntie Chen, could you lend me your cell phone for a while?"
"Cell phone?" Hearing this, Auntie Chen hurriedly took out her cell phone, but when she was about to hand it to Ji Nuan, she hesitated and took it back.
Seeing Auntie Chen withdraw her hand, Ji Nuan blinked and looked innocently at her. "Although I've got a new SIM card, my cell phone fell into the sea, and I don't have one now. Without a cell phone, I can contact anyone. I want to call my company."
