Uncontrollable Laughter
Editor: Transn
Skimming through the news, Lou Cheng found that it basically told the truth about the case except that he was described as a deliveryman. Since it was the local news, there were only a few comments on it, which were all under various aliases.
"Which company has such an amazing deliveryman?"
"Is he a martial arts school student working a part-time job?"
"It shouldn't be them. The catering companies we know would have their deliverymen wear uniforms with logos. This one is obviously working for a private restaurant!"
Beside him, Yan Zheke buried half her face into the pillow to smother her laughter while punching the bed softly with her right fist.
"Deliveryman… deliveryman… deliveryman!"
Lou Cheng also felt that it was ridiculous but he could do nothing about it. Recalling he was carrying the girl's breakfast then, he exhaled and said,
"Yeah, I'm a deliveryman, your private deliveryman…"