"Who am I deceiving? My job is actually to deliver goods to a supermarket, isn't this what logistics companies do?"
Chu Nan countered seriously.
Don't be fooled by the small front of Mashouzi's supermarket, but it makes several hundreds a day, and the business is booming, maybe earning more in a month than the average white-collar worker!
"Pfft—"
When Li Mengmeng heard this, the water she had just sipped sprayed out of her mouth, drenching Chu Nan's face.
"Next time I drive, you need to equip me with an official face windshield wiper, so I can see the road more clearly and avoid accidents!"
Chu Nan wiped his face off haphazardly and helplessly said, thinking to himself that this was kind of like an indirect kiss with Li Mengmeng, not a bad job perk!
"Hahaha!"
