"Whatever."
The girl said indifferently.
"Thanks."
Liu Zheng opened the door and waved at Niu Daji.
"Daji, go open that drawer. Be careful."
After Niu Daji came in, Liu Zheng told him.
"Okay, boss."
Niu Daji was a little nervous too, but he still braced himself and pulled open the drawer.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
"Whew~"
Both Liu Zheng and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Good job."
He patted Niu Daji on the shoulder, then took out the documents from the drawer.
After comparing them, Liu Zheng confirmed that the girl before him was Zhuge Ling, the one who had ordered the meal.
"Sorry to make you witness that."
He waved his hand, telling Niu Daji to leave first.
"It's nothing. I've seen plenty of cautious people like you. You're one of the more polite ones."
Zhuge Ling said casually.
"Can you give me my delivery now?"
"May I ask something? You know there's a price to pay for accepting a delivery, right?"
Liu Zheng became somewhat curious about the person before him.
After making so many deliveries, Zhuge Ling was the most normal and calm customer he had encountered.
But that normality was itself abnormal.
"I know. That's why I asked what the food was. Also, stop calling me 'you' so respectfully. My biological age is exactly what I look like."
Zhuge Ling said.
"Okay. So what you mean is, if the food isn't Super-Concentrated Silly Bean Soy Juice, you won't accept the delivery?"
Liu Zheng readily adjusted.
"That's right. Is that Cow-Horse still at the Delivery Department?"
Zhuge Ling asked.
"I can't answer that question."
"Then he is. Looks like you didn't consult him before making this delivery. Otherwise, you'd know that if I don't want to accept a delivery, even he can't force me."
Zhuge Ling's voice