She wanted to check the takeout slip, but the slip was special, different from those of the major takeout giants.
There wasn't any information about the person ordering the food, only the delivery address.
Every time the food arrived, it was quite a lot, with soup, porridge, fruits, and pastries, almost covering her entire day's meals.
After pondering, only that person could do something so trivial.
The buzz cut of this so-called delivery guy further confirmed her suspicion!
"You're not a delivery person at all."
The delivery guy raised his eyes nervously, stammering, "Miss, are you joking? This joke isn't funny at all. If I'm not a delivery person, then who am I?"
"Delivery people aren't required to have a buzz cut."
