In any case, Chen Feng had no performance pressure whatsoever, nor did he care about fines.
After all, it wasn't much money.
That was precisely why Chen Feng remained so calm.
Before long, Chen Feng accepted an order and leisurely headed to the restaurant to pick it up.
He did not seem anxious in the slightest, standing in stark contrast to the two delivery riders beside him.
The two riders were red-faced as they repeatedly urged the restaurant staff to hurry up and prepare the food.
After all, it was their time being delayed.
If they could pick up the food as soon as they arrived, they would have much more time to spare.
But the restaurant would not cook any faster just because they were being rushed.
The two riders were incredibly anxious. If this kept up, they might end up being late.
"Don't rush. Take your time," Chen Feng said calmly, leaning against the wall and casually playing with his phone, completely unconcerned about being complained about.
The two riders were dumbfounded, but they still hurriedly picked up their deliveries and left.
Once they were done, they would probably tell the other riders about this strange incident: there was actually a delivery rider who was not in a hurry to deliver food.
It was something they had never even seen before.
By the time Chen Feng got the food, he was almost past the delivery deadline, but he became even less anxious.
No matter how fast he rode, he would not make it in time anyway. The two riders from earlier might already have been late too. Since that was the case, why bother rushing? He might as well take it slow. Riding too fast would only put him in greater danger.
As for being late, it was