Du Jiuyuan was a little confused, so she asked, "What do you mean?"
"Don't sell my cell phone number in the future. I don't like it." Ji Jingchen was a very important person. Hence his cell phone number could be considered a trade secret.
If Ji Jingchen's number were discovered by someone unwanted, Du Jiuyuan would be in trouble.
Du Jiuyuan did not reply. She stood rooted to the ground for a few seconds. In the end, she walked to the dining table, picked up the dishes, and placed them in the microwave.
Five minutes later, the steaming hot dishes and soup were placed on the table. Du Jiuyuan made herself a cup of honey lemon water and pulled out a chair to sit down.
"I'm full from the hotpot tonight. I'll just drink some water." She meant to say that Ji Jingchen should start eating, but she drank instead.
