He Fang really hasn't been out for a long, long time.

He just has social phobia and is unwilling to communicate with others, but he is not completely unwilling to go out. If there is no one outside, He Fang will not hate going out.

However, in this busy age, it is impossible not to see anyone even in the middle of the night. In addition, takeaway express delivery and real estate are so developed nowadays, so he finally chose to spend a little more money but still stay at home.

The fundamental reason why he is afraid to go out now is that he hasn't been out for a long time and has stayed at home for a long time. Coupled with his social phobia, he now has a very obvious fear of going out.

He Fang opened his closet and wanted to find a piece of clothing to wear when going out, something extremely ordinary, not too tacky nor too novel that would make him less conspicuous in the whole environment.

But when he thought about going out, He Fang suddenly regretted why he agreed to the delivery man's suggestion on impulse.

He was clearly reluctant to go out, and clearly he was afraid of going to crowded places. But the place they were going to now was not some deserted roadside, but a hotel. It was simply a challenge to the limit.

He Fang was so regretful. He really wanted to regret it now. It was just a sentence, wasn't it? Wouldn't it be enough to just say that he didn't want to go?

He didn't care if the food tasted different just out of the pot. As long as it tasted the way it was, it was fine. He Fang suddenly threw himself on the bed. He felt like he was going to die. Why did he agree to such a terrible proposal?

He was really captivated by the delivery man's face. In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of the delivery man's unparalleled beauty and eventually had to pay the price for his greed for beauty.

The delivery man is taking a shower now. Fortunately, he was wearing an apron so his clothes didn't get too dirty. The delivery man would definitely not be able to wear my clothes because the body size difference is too big.

The body shape of a delivery man is what a normal adult male should have. He Fang thought about it and felt that it was not right. Maybe, possibly, probably, the body shape of a delivery man is very good.

The delivery man opened the bathroom door and walked out, all wet. He only casually tied a scarf around his waist and roughly wiped his hair with the new towel that He Fang found for him. The action made his soft hair messy. He looked up from under the new towel at He Fang lying on the bed.

He Fang happened to turn around and look at the delivery man.

He Fang: “…”

Although he knew that delivery men had a certain tendency to expose themselves, he really only wore a scarf instead of a bath towel. Because he was on the bed, He Fang could even see the outline of his face vaguely visible under the towel, which was not concealed well. He was completely dumbfounded.

The delivery man was wiping his hair. When he saw He Fang's gaze, a sly smile suddenly appeared on his lips. Under He Fang's confused look, he suddenly reached out and took off the towel from his waist. He Fang was startled and turned back very quickly, almost breaking his neck, but at least he didn't see anything!

"Hahahahahahahahaha." The delivery man's hearty laughter echoed directly into He Fang's small rented apartment.

He Fang felt that his cheeks had turned red, and he was full of disbelief.

He has never made any friends, but he has lived in a dormitory, and he is 100% sure that the personalities of delivery men in this world are definitely abnormal!

Look how happy he is smiling!

He Fang just felt his scalp tingling. When he heard the voice behind him, he absolutely didn't dare to turn his head.

"Hey, you are such a shy customer. I have everything you have. What is there to be shy about?" The delivery man was still talking nonsense there. He Fang felt like his head was going to explode.

He Fang bit his lower lip and refused to speak. He felt that if he opened his mouth he would be made fun of by the other party. He was no match for the delivery man's outgoing personality.

He sometimes wondered if the delivery man had no friends because he was too outgoing and had no sense of boundaries, but it was just a thought. A person without friends had no right to imagine what people with friends thought.

"Customer, are you looking for clothes to wear when going out? You have so few clothes. Why do they feel like most of them are pajamas?" The delivery man seemed to have been looking through his clothes.

He Fang has a very typical boy's personality. He doesn't have many clothes. He wears the same few pieces over and over again as long as they are clean. The few clothes he brought with him when he ran away from home are enough for him to wear in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Besides, he rarely goes out, so he never buys clothes.

"Well, if you don't know what to wear... just this one." The delivery man threw a piece of clothing on He Fang's bed, and then threw a pair of pants, "Customer, you really don't have enough clothes, right?"

He Fang blinked and sat up but still didn't look at the delivery man. This guy who loved to expose himself hadn't put on any clothes yet.

"Do you have a lot of clothes?" He Fang asked a little unconvinced.

However, after he asked the question, the delivery man stopped moving.

He Fang: “……?” He tried hard to ignore the delivery man’s body and look at his expression.

However, suddenly the delivery man came up and held He Fang's shoulders. His extremely handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes. He Fang instinctively refused and wanted to push him away, but found that he had a very devastated expression.

"Did you never notice what I was wearing?"

He Fang was too embarrassed to show his social phobia. Seeing the delivery man's expression that looked like he was about to cry, he tried hard to avert his gaze: "Just... the delivery uniform..."

"But I must be wearing different clothes under my delivery uniform. I can't be wearing the delivery uniform naked. Haven't you noticed that I have some beautiful clothes under my delivery uniform?"

He Fang: “…”

The delivery man looked devastated. He stammered, "Well, I was wearing a red floral collar to make my face stand out. Didn't you notice that?"

He Fang: “…” He looked towards the lower left corner with a guilty conscience.

The delivery man's expression gradually became horrified: "Well, when I was wearing a big V-neck top before, did you see my delicate collarbone?"

He Fang: “…” He looked towards the upper right corner with a guilty conscience.

The delivery man's expression gradually turned crazy: "When I came to see you, I was always wearing beautiful new clothes. Could it be that you...?"

He Fang was so frightened that he burped.

He was indeed looking at the delivery man.

But in fact, he is just a boy who doesn't pay much attention to his appearance.

What he paid the most attention to about the delivery man's outfit was the earrings.

There really has been nothing else... nothing else...

"You... every time..." He Fang looked to the lower left corner again, as he was too embarrassed to fix his guilty gaze on the delivery man, "When you come to see me, do you always... always... dress up carefully?"

The delivery man looked like he was about to cry: "Of course, you are my best friend, and of course I want to show my most beautiful clothes to my friend!"

He Fang: “…”

Suddenly I felt very guilty.

Did the delivery man think so much about himself while trying so hard?

The delivery man looked at He Fang eagerly, and then he cried out of grievance.

That extremely beautiful face looked extremely pretty when she cried, and the crystal tears fell drop by drop like dew condensed on daffodils.

"I'm... I'm sorry..." He Fang immediately got flustered. He even forgot about his social phobia and subconsciously used his fingers to wipe away the other party's tears of grievance. The delivery man was really too fond of crying. Why did he start crying over such a trivial matter? However, He Fang was suddenly stunned.

‘Little things’?

Maybe it seemed like a small matter to him, but the delivery man probably did it after a lot of expectations and wanted to get his approval and attention, but he said it was just a small matter...

"It's my fault." He Fang pursed his lips and immediately reflected on his arrogance. "Today, I'll treat you as... a gift to apologize."

He Fang, who was still thinking of finding an excuse to renegotiate the matter of going out, now felt that if he refused again, he would simply break the delivery man's heart, and he couldn't do that.

"Are you really reflecting on your mistakes?" The delivery man looked at He Fang cautiously, looking a little doubtful.

He Fang scratched his cheek and nodded in a wolfish manner: "I am reflecting on it... Um... can you... put on your clothes first..."

"Have you really reflected on your mistakes?" The delivery man's eyes were full of doubt.

He Fang choked up, scratched his hair in annoyance, then looked away, and finally said: "Well, although, although..."

Praise him.

He Fang encouraged himself in his heart to praise the delivery man with nice words.

Since he cares so much about whether his clothes look good or not, if he wants to compliment him, the words he should use are...

"No matter what you wear, I...I...I..." He Fang, who had never said anything nice before, stuttered for a while. Under the waiter's bright and expectant eyes, his scalp tingled and he blurted out the words as if he was being rushed to the shelf, "I will...I will always look at you carefully...you have always...always...always been...very beautiful..."

He Fang's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was even heard from between his teeth.

However, something unexpected happened next.

The delivery man suddenly came forward and hugged him tightly.

The delivery man was too big for He Fang. When he hugged her directly, He Fang felt that he was almost suffocating her.

"Thank you, customer. I'm so happy." The delivery man's hug was too much for He Fang to accept. He opened his arms and rested his head on the other's shoulders, forcing him to look at the ceiling.

It had been a long time since He Fang remembered what a hug felt like, but he could get a hug from his best friend from the delivery man.

A joyful hug.

Maybe because he had just taken a shower and the room was a little cool, the delivery man felt a little cold, but after hugging him, the places where they touched each other quickly heated up.

He Fang felt the other party rubbing him happily. He Fang hesitated for a long time, and finally patted the delivery man's smooth back with his hand: "First... put on some clothes first, it's cold..."

"Okay." The delivery man was extremely obedient and immediately stood up to put on his clothes.

He Fang kept turning his eyes away from the delivery man as he was getting dressed, but in reality he was also trying to ease his own racing heartbeat.

His mind was blank, and his nose was still filled with the smell of the cheap shower gel he bought from the delivery man. However, there seemed to be a very strange smell mixed in with it. He couldn't use any words to describe the faint smell, and he didn't even have time to smell more.

"Ah, it seems there is still a smell of oil smoke. I really want to go home and change into a new set of clothes before going on a date with the customer." The delivery man's complaining voice was heard, and He Fang turned around at this time to look at what the delivery man was wearing.

Although he didn't know what aesthetics and matching meant, he knew that the delivery man was dressed very beautifully. The delivery man had fair skin, which was set off by the clothes, making him look as white as jade. He had broad shoulders, a slim waist and long legs. He looked like a standard clothes rack.

He Fang suddenly remembered why he didn't remember what the delivery man was wearing. It was because the delivery man looked really good in whatever he wore, to the extent that even if he was wearing a sack, He Fang would still think he was beautiful.

The delivery man's hair was still a little wet, probably because it was long and had not been blown dry yet. It was full of moisture as it lay on his shoulders, looking different from his usual smoothness. This slightly messy look made him look more lively and cute.

"Aren't you going to blow-dry your hair?" He Fang asked stupidly.

"It doesn't matter. My hair won't feel cold. I'll just wear a hat when I go out, and it will dry by itself when I eat in the hotel." The delivery man seemed nonchalant.

He Fang continued, "There is a hair dryer in the bathroom. You can use it to blow dry your hair."

"No need. I can't wait any longer. I never thought I'd get to meet a customer. I really don't want to wait even a minute!" The delivery man was so excited that He Fang felt guilty.

"But you'll catch a cold if you do this. If you catch a cold, you won't be able to work, and it'll cost you money..." He Fang muttered to himself with his head down, sounding more like he was talking to himself, "and... and... I don't want... you to catch a cold..."

The delivery man paused for a moment and suddenly rushed into the bathroom.

"Blow, blow, blow. I won't leave the house without blowing my hair! I won't let my customers worry about me all the time!" The delivery man looked very excited and kept blowing his hair. He looked like he wanted to write his good mood directly on his face.

He Fang looked at the delivery man, pursed his lips, and knew that he would most likely not be able to escape this time.

Then He Fang looked at the delivery man who was happily blow-drying his hair in the living room and suddenly closed the bedroom door.

Delivery man: “?”

He Fang was about to take off his clothes, but the delivery man suddenly knocked on the door: "Customer? Customer? Why are you closing the door?"

"Change clothes..." He Fang pursed his lips.

"Why do you have to close the door when you change clothes?" Although the delivery man's tone was very confused, he did not knock on the door again. He was blowing his hair while muttering to He Fang, "Customer, customer, you changed clothes secretly with the door closed. Is there something special that you don't want me to see? Could it be that the customer is actually a girl? Hehehehe, if the customer is a girl, she must be a very, very cute girl. In that case, could it be that I have been sleeping with the customer before, and I was actually sleeping in the same bed with a girl?"

The delivery man kept talking for a long time with his mouth that couldn't stop, and He Fang suddenly opened the door.

The delivery man's voice suddenly stopped.

He Fang, who was standing at the door, was dressed so formally for the first time to appear in front of the delivery man. As a boy, He Fang had always liked black clothes in high school and college, so most of his clothes were black. Now that he was wearing all black, he looked even smaller. His messy and unique hair, which he trimmed himself, made him look even cuter. He looked so different from his usual appearance that the delivery man even forgot that he was blow-drying his hair.

"It... looks very good. It feels like you look completely different after putting on these clothes!" the delivery man complimented instinctively.

But He Fang suddenly pulled down his collar, revealing his slender neck. There were even faint blue veins under his sickly pale skin that had not seen the sun for many years. At this moment, the delivery man even forgot his own voice.

"I have an Adam's apple..." He Fang lowered his eyes and looked away, "I am... a man..."

The delivery man was holding a hair dryer in his hand at this moment, and his hand slid down little by little. His eyes were fixed on He Fang, and he didn't seem to react at all.

Suddenly, a very strange sound came from the hair dryer. He Fang loosened his collar and found that the hair dryer had curled the delivery man's long hair, and several strands of his hair were torn off in an instant.

He Fang immediately stepped forward and unplugged the hair dryer, then looked at the delivery man's hair. Not much hair was caught in it, but several strands were torn off. The air was filled with the smell of burnt hair. He Fang subconsciously lifted up the delivery man's long hair, and sure enough, he saw that several strands were already broken and curled.

"Why don't you hold it properly, you..." He Fang was a little angry. Such beautiful hair, if it were him, he would definitely not want to let it get damaged.

He Fang's anger was picked up by the delivery man, who seemed to know that He Fang was angry as well. He lowered his head and remained silent, looking very guilty.

He Fang's anger suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know why he was angry with the other person because of the other person's affairs.

"Does it hurt?" He Fang looked at the roots of the delivery man's hair, wondering if his scalp was pulled.

"It doesn't hurt. It probably wasn't torn." When the delivery man heard He Fang was worried about him, he immediately came back to life.

"Anyway, you have to be careful." He Fang pulled the delivery man's hair out of the hair dryer, threw it into the trash can, and reconnected the power cord. "You...turn your back to me..."

He Fang decided to blow-dry the delivery man's hair himself.

The delivery man's expression could only be described as surprise; he looked exceptionally happy.

He immediately sat on the small stool obediently and waited for He Fang to blow his hair. He looked so obedient that he was just like a primary school student who was following the teacher's orders.

When He Fang saw the long golden hair in front of him, he suddenly felt dazed.

He stretched out his hand to touch the long golden hair, and his fingers trembled slightly without him even noticing.

Even though he and the delivery man had slept in the same bed before, it was rare for them to touch each other so closely while awake, not to mention that it was usually the delivery man who took the initiative. This was the first time he took the initiative to touch each other while both of them were awake.

The delivery man's hair has been blown half dry, but it still feels cool when you touch it. I don't know if it's because it's so long and has some weight in my hands, but his hair is really as straight as satin, and it feels very comfortable to touch.

This was almost the feeling that He Fang had dreamed of; he was almost obsessed with it.

The delivery man's hair was pure gold, flowing straight down like golden water.

Indeed, no matter how you look at it, his hair is naturally blonde, and there is no color change at the roots, so is the delivery man of another country's descent, a mixed-race person? A mixed-race person delivering food in his own country, I don't know why I can't connect these two things.

If he is a mixed-race child, he should be able to speak two languages. Wouldn't it be good for him to be a teacher? And the personality of a delivery man seems to be very suitable for taking care of children.

"Okay." He Fang said when the beautiful hair shone brightly in his hands. He put down his hands, feeling like he had put down gold.

The delivery man turned around and looked at He Fang. His extremely beautiful eyes reflected He Fang's shadow, which was indeed a beautiful color to He Fang.

He Fang looked away, feeling a little uneasy. Could it be that the delivery man noticed that he had been blow-drying his hair for a long time just to buy time? The later it got, the fewer people would go out.

The delivery man suddenly smiled. He shook his head, and his long, smooth hair shone brightly in front of He Fang. He took out the necklace He Fang had given him and put it outside his clothes. Then he smiled and said to He Fang, "Are you going out?"

“…Yeah.” There’s no way to hide.

"Then wear shoes?" the waiter laughed.

"Hmm..." He Fang bent down obediently and put on the shoes that he had not worn for a long time and had directly put away in the shoe box.

The feeling of his feet stepping into the shoes was a little strange. He really hadn't worn shoes for a long, long time.

"Wear this. It's more suitable for the current temperature outside." A piece of clothing was covering his body. He Fang found that it was his coat. He hadn't seen it for a long time. He didn't know where the delivery man found this piece of clothing from.

He Fang put on his coat, found his key and put it in his pocket. When he walked out the door, he felt his legs shaking. He was really scared.

He locked the door behind him. He felt that the sound of locking the door was like telling him that he had closed off his own safe little world and now he had to face the world.

At this moment, He Fang really didn't want to turn back. He wanted to open the door again and go back to his home. He really, really, really didn't want to go out at all, not at all!

"Customer?" The delivery man's voice came. He Fang turned around unconsciously and lowered his head instinctively, but suddenly saw the garbage bag in the delivery man's hand.

He Fang: “…” When did he take out the garbage in the room?

The delivery man seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and raised the garbage bag in his hand: "Every time I go out, I will help customers take out their garbage. Didn't the customer leave the garbage at the door before? You order takeout so frequently, basically since I started delivering takeout for you, I have to take all the garbage down, right?"

He Fang: “…”

Why did he keep paying the property management more? The community is not so reasonable that everyone can collect their trash. He Fang paid a fee to let them collect the trash, but if the delivery staff later helped him throw away the trash...

"You... don't have to be like this..." He Fang shifted his gaze.

"It doesn't matter. You were going to go down anyway, but you just raised your hand to stop it." The delivery man said with a smile.

Because of the interruption of the garbage, He Fang, who was still immersed in the fear of going out, seemed to feel a lot better.

He Fang put his hands in his pockets, his head was buzzing and he couldn't react well. He took a step with heavy legs and followed the delivery man. His whole body curled up unconsciously and he subconsciously stood in the corner, trying to seek the protection of the biggest wall.

"Come out. Is there anything the customer would like to buy? If so, we can go together." The delivery man started chattering again. He Fang had been listening to the delivery man the whole time. It was basically difficult for him to immerse himself in his fear. The delivery man was really... too talkative. If you weren't paying attention, he would already be talking about everything from the sun to the moon, causing He Fang to completely ignore what he was saying.

I was lucky enough not to meet anyone on the entire elevator ride, but when the elevator reached the first floor, I inevitably met people waiting to get on the elevator. They were a very fashionable young couple. He Fang didn't dare to look up, but judging from their attire, they both had very good figures and beautiful hands.

He Fang's heart skipped a beat, but they got off the elevator naturally and passed by the couple. They soon distanced themselves from each other, but He Fang always felt that the two people's eyes were on him. He was embarrassed to look back. After all, he knew that he was a little neurotic. The other party must have already got on the elevator, so why were they staring at him?

He Fang was helpless.

He wanted to cheer himself up.

But fortunately, the delivery man kept talking to him, standing next to him, looking at him with his head tilted, as if he was only looking at him.

He remembered that when he first arrived at the university dormitory, he would actually act together with the people in the dormitory, but later, after his personality was forced to be exposed to his roommates after living together day and night, he inevitably became a loner.

But now, next to him, there is a delivery man.

They were just like the most common friends walking together, which was a new experience for He Fang.

It had been a long time since he had last felt the touch of road surface. Because it was autumn, there were many fallen leaves on the ground, making crackling sounds. He looked down at his feet. It was clearly the road in his own community, but it felt very unfamiliar to him.

It is not as scary as I imagined. This world is still a world where strangers will pass by each other.

Someone was walking towards him from the front. He Fang lowered his head and shrank his body, not wanting to attract attention. He walked past the person naturally. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the other person's footsteps slowed down when he was about to approach him. Moreover, when the person passed by, he could smell a faint cold fragrance in the air, which made He Fang feel a little confused.

Do people nowadays like to use perfume?

He Fang raised his head and saw the lights that kept lighting up on the roadside after dark. There was actually a difference between this and what he felt in the game. No matter how real the physical warehouse was, it could not compare to the strange feeling that was directly rippling in his heart.

Perhaps it was because it was night, when there were few people around and when there were no lights on, He Fang would secretly look up and look at the road ahead.

"It's getting dark. I didn't expect us to go out so late. I should come earlier next time, otherwise the customers will have to go hungry too." The delivery man's voice was obviously noisy and chattering, but for some reason it seemed to blend into nature.

"customer."

When He Fang looked forward, the delivery man's chuckle came from the side.

He Fang turned around puzzledly and looked at the only person he had dared to look directly at so far: "Huh?"

"You look a little happy." The waiter said suddenly.

However, He Fang was suddenly stunned.

He looks kind of happy?

Is this his expression now?

"Ah, here, here I tell you..." The delivery man took two quick steps forward and stood at a corner, "I saw the boy and girl collide here. The girl really fell down, just like the encounter in an idol drama."

He Fang blinked and looked up. There was a big tree at the corner. It really looked like a scene from a movie.

"Here, customer, let me tell you, I don't know who dropped the ice cream here before. Although the stick was picked up and thrown away, the ice cream is still here. I was riding my bike here and when I was turning, I accidentally fell down, and both I and my bike flipped over. A lot of my food was ruined."

He Fang felt nervous, being a delivery man was indeed a hard and dangerous job.

"You still have to be careful when riding a bike." He Fang said in a low voice. This was the first sentence he said after coming out. "Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it will be very uncomfortable."

The delivery man responded very crisply: "Of course, I'm so poor. One day less work means one day less income. And I can only make money if there are orders. If you place more orders, it will be a kind of support for me. And I will be especially happy when I deliver orders to customers. When I think about seeing customers again, I become happy when delivering food."

He Fang felt a little embarrassed unconsciously, he had never been confessed to so passionately before. Every word of the delivery man sounded like heartless nonsense, but it was precisely because of this that He Fang couldn't help but feel disgusted by such straightforward nonsense.

"It's nearby, almost there." The delivery man was very tall, and therefore walked fast because of his long legs, but he deliberately slowed down his pace and was waiting for He Fang, and He Fang also noticed it.

At this time, He Fang secretly squinted his eyes. He felt... a little strange.

This feeling is very strange. Although he is not very familiar with his neighborhood, he also thinks it is too beautiful. Generally speaking, are the landscapes in the city so beautiful? It is as if every tree grows aesthetically. Generally speaking, it seems that there are scenery everywhere.

And people who walked by him... people who saw him intentionally or unintentionally, always felt that there was a very unique feeling.

How do you describe this feeling?

It's like they are people who shouldn't exist in this small city.

Although it was just a quick glimpse, he could be sure that everyone on this road was very good-looking. Occasionally he could see some older, handsome uncles who looked very kind and knew how to dress well, or some exquisite and beautiful ladies.

The teenagers passing by him would laugh crisply, and they didn't seem to care at all about attracting the attention of people around them. And their laughter was very pleasant to hear, really very pleasant to hear, just like the laughter of a professional anchor who deliberately used a certain tone.

Not many people passed by him, but He Fang suddenly had a very strange feeling: Is he the only person in the world who has no idea how to dress, looks ugly, and even has a bad voice?

"We're here!" When the delivery man happily told He Fang that they had arrived, He Fang raised his head and his expression suddenly became strange.

He Fang raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

He just casually followed the other person up the stairs and into a door, why did the world before his eyes seem to have changed drastically?

When he entered the store, he saw out of the corner of his eye the very beautiful flowers placed at the door. It was such bad weather, but they were still using fresh flowers. Fresh cut flowers are disposable, with a shelf life of only three or four days. This must be a newly opened store, and they are so wealthy that they are using fresh cut flowers.

When he had this strange thought, he should have felt weird. When he entered here, what did he see?

Where is this place?

Is this a filming location for TV series?

The huge hotel was brightly lit, with people moving around everywhere, but all in an orderly manner. Everyone here wore very nice clothes, and their faces were extremely stunning. They clinked glasses and smiled widely. The food on the table was very beautiful and exquisite.

Why did he find such a luxurious super hotel that could be used directly as a TV series location in such a remote community in such a small town?

He Fang felt that his eyes were blurry.

"Congratulations, customer, you are the last customer we will receive today!" When He Fang was still in a daze, he suddenly heard a voice of congratulations from the front. He Fang was so scared that he took two steps back subconsciously and wanted to run away instinctively. However, he suddenly found that these people were not talking to him, but to the delivery man.

He Fang was stunned for a moment, and his face felt hot. He actually thought that the other party was talking to him. He was too self-indulgent.

"We have a limited number of customers every day. Today is the day of our store's promotion. The last customer of the day will be able to use the best seats and enjoy the most perfect performance tonight!"

At this time, the store owner spoke happily to the delivery man, and then pointed to a private room on the second floor. I don’t know how the private room was designed, and you can’t see inside the room from the outside.

"Are there two customers? You are very lucky to have obtained the last spot for today. Not only can the lucky customers today eat in our most distinguished private room, but all orders today will be 10% off!"

The boss actually has a nice voice, and his words don't sound offensive.

He Fang scratched his head and secretly hid in the corner watching the delivery men surrounding him. As long as it didn't happen to him, he would be fine.

However, He Fang vaguely discovered that the delivery man's expression seemed a little cold. He looked around as if he was sizing up something. This strange reaction also made He Fang feel a little strange.

Finally, the delivery man suddenly said to the boss inexplicably: "My friends are my customers, you are not allowed to call them that."

This sentence is incomprehensible and irrelevant. He Fang couldn't even figure out the logic behind it. It sounded very strange.

Then he looked at the amiable shop owner sitting opposite the delivery man and saw that his smile was about to fall off. He Fang's heart skipped a beat. Was they going to have a quarrel?

Although he was a little scared and wanted to run away, but if the delivery man and the store owner were arguing, would he run away? No, no, no, he couldn't run away. He was the delivery man's friend. It would be unfriendly if a friend didn't stick up for him at this time. But, but I always felt that the delivery man's words were provoking the boss?

The whole weird scene was about to explode, and He Fang just felt his scalp tingling.

However, the boss suddenly regained his bright smile. The momentary expression of collapse disappeared without a trace. He smiled and made an inviting gesture to them: "Please go upstairs and take a seat!"

The delivery man snorted, turned around, grabbed He Fang's wrist and took him away. He Fang was confused. When he passed by the very good-tempered boss, he was also given a very friendly smile that would make people feel good. He cooperated with the boss.