The doorbell rang, Zhao Jingmiao put down her chopsticks and said, "I'll get the door," then quickly ran off.
Standing at the doorway was a delivery person from Taoran Inn, startled by the swift opening, "Here's... your meal."
However, why did he smell food fragrance coming from inside?
The delivery person curiously glanced inside and indeed saw dishes on the dining table and a dark-faced man sitting there.
It wasn't that he had good eyesight, but that this man was so large, commanding attention.
"Delivered? Great, thank you!" Zhao Jingmiao smiled as she took it.
She wouldn't have to watch Qian Bao's dishes while starving.
The delivery person handed the food to Zhao Jingmiao and quickly ran off.
This man's gaze was like knives, truly intimidating.
Zhao Jingmiao walked in with Taoran Inn's food box, laughing, then began to unpack the dishes right in front of Qian Bao.
