The first order of the night was a deluxe seafood porridge, destined for an upscale residential compound in the west of the city. Lin Fan twisted the throttle of his scooter and merged into the endless stream of traffic.
Accidents always strike without warning. Halfway through the delivery, a private car braked suddenly, splashing him from head to toe with muddy water.
Worse still, when he arrived at the customer's doorstep, an exquisitely dressed woman took the seafood porridge, opened the lid for a quick look, and arched her penciled eyebrows in anger:
Chapter 141