"Miss Yu, you came to pick up the packages again."
The staff at the pickup point pointed to the hill-like package by the wall, "These are all yours. We've already separated it for you. You can use the trolley first and send it back before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Thank you for your hard work," Yu Yu thanked and handed over the several bottles of cola, "It's quite hot outside, you must be thirsty. Please have some drink."
"No, no. It's trouble you." The staff waved his hand as if refusing but the other hand had already snatched the drinks from Yu Yu's hand. He then took the initiative to help her move them to the trolley.
"Why don't I help you to carry this?"
"No, no. I can do this myself. Thank you for the offer, please take rest first."
Ten minutes later, Yu Yu left with a trolley full of express delivery.
Compared with the crumbling trolley, her back looks a little thin.
