"Not giving up!"
With that thought, the young man tidied up his hair and tried to look his most handsome as he approached the front desk.
"Hey, beautiful Lin, could I add you on WeChat?" he asked with a smile.
"You're a good person, but we're not a good match."
One of the reception desk beauties said straightforwardly.
"Cough, cough."
Hearing this, the young man felt a sting in his heart. He had just received another "nice guy" card.
Did he really look that much like a good guy?
Deeply hurt, the young man turned around.
At that moment, another receptionist spoke.
"Actually, you should've agreed, that way you could've gotten the delivery guy's number."
"Yeah!"
"Wait a minute."
Hearing the two women talk, the young man almost cried. He felt deeply hurt again, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
He decided he would never order delivery again.
