"There's still time, there's still time."
"Yes, it's not too late!"
He quickly turned the car around and sped off.
The diners were overjoyed to see that they had arrived at the location at the entrance of the residential area.
He was already standing in front of the door, just waiting for the errand runner to appear in front of him in the next second.
However, a few minutes later...
"Why haven't we arrived yet?"
At this point, the diners became increasingly anxious.
I quickly opened my phone and started looking.
Upon closer inspection...
The diners stared wide-eyed as the deliveryman, who had already arrived at the entrance of the residential area, was now being located further and further away.
At this moment, the diners were completely panicked.
A phone call was made.
"Hello!"
The delivery guy answered the phone guiltily.
The customer's voice came through.
Where's my fried chicken?
"Coming right away!"
"Why is your location getting further and further away? What have you been doing? Why haven't you delivered my fried chicken?"
Faced with questions from diners.
The delivery guy quickly came up with a plan.
"Ah... I just remembered the boss forgot to give me gloves. I'll go back and get them for you. Wait a few minutes, I'll be right there!"
"Gloves? I don't want gloves! I want fried chicken!"
The guilty deliveryman.
"That won't do. Fried chicken is all oily; what if my hands get dirty..."
"I want fried chicken! I don't want gloves! I'll wash my hands myself if they get dirty!!"
Hearing the voice coming from the phone, the delivery guy shrank back.
"Oh no, that won't do. It's like this, we don't have gloves. If the oil gets on our hands, it...it's bad for our skin! I'll go back and get some gloves. Wait for me, I'll be right there!"
An enraged diner.
"What do you care about my skin! I want fried chicken!!"
Delivery guy.
"Okay, okay, okay, the gloves will be delivered to you right away!"
At this point, the diners finally realized something was wrong.
Did you eat my fried chicken?
"I don't!"
"You ate my fried chicken?"
"I really didn't!"
"Did you finish eating? You didn't leave me a single piece? Are you planning to buy more when you get back?"
"I really didn't, I'm not that kind of person!"
"Terrible review! Terrible review!! Oh no! You actually ate my fried chicken!!"
That's it, I'm definitely getting a bad review now.
The deliveryman wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
She choked up as she spoke into the phone.
"Brother, wait for me a moment, I'll go back and get you some gloves and come right away!"
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