Wen Nannan ran to the front desk. "Hello, I would like to borrow a phone."
The front desk staff looked at Wen Nannan's clothes. "Miss, are you unable to find your room? I can help you check."
"No need," Wen Nannan said, shaking her head. "I just want to borrow a phone, or you can just get me a car."
"You... are you in some kind of trouble?" The front desk asked. "We can help you."
"I'm not in trouble, I just suddenly want to go back," Wen Nannan replied. "You can just get me a car."
"Or, you can tell me what your room looks like? I can help you find your room first, okay?"
Tsk, this was troublesome. Wen Nannan frowned.
"If you don't mind, you can use mine," A man who had slightly long hair, glasses, and who looked a bit nerdy, handed his phone to her.