"Manager, I want to take all of these away." Chen Ze looked worriedly at the big bag in front of him, which was filled with quite a lot of items.
Nineteen and a half servings of light cheesecake, twenty servings of braised pork rice, and twenty servings of soy sauce chicken rice, with even two servings of mapo tofu.
"Sebastian, do you... want me to help you carry it to the door?" Chen Ze's mouth twitched as he watched the plastic bag slowly shift.
"I am a Dragon! I don't need any help at all!" Sebastian's voice came from under the bag, and then Chen Ze watched the bag move little by little.
"Betty, you should head back too, this is your overtime pay for today." Chen Ze glanced at his phone—it was almost 5 o'clock.
Then he handed a Gold Coin to Betty, as he just wanted to get back to his warm little bed and have a good sleep.
But the thought of having to get up for class at 9 o'clock gave Chen Ze an urge to die.
