Qin Jie: "Just tell me, how many late-night meals before your phone is willing to shut itself down?"
Chen Enci's face said "I can't make decisions for my phone either." She spoke apologetically, "I can't tell you right now, I need to communicate with my phone first."
Chen Enci returned Qin Jie's wallet, picked up her phone and started a serious conversation: "Sweetie, how many late-night meals do you need to shut down?"
"Oh, wait, wait, wait... darling, don't be angry. It's not shut down, it's being a lady. How many late-night meals do you need to act a bit more ladylike?"
The phone, referred to as 'sweetie' by Chen Enci, had a pink casing, carried a fluffy ball as a decoration and was playing the tune "Today is a good day…"
Qin Jie had a quite complicated expression on his face as he watched a serious Chen Enci communicating with her "sweetie".
But his gaze quickly shifted from the top of Chen Enci's head into her room.