"...I suddenly feel that delivering takeout isn't so bad after all."
Liu Zheng struggled to say.
Compared to the big boss of the Bloody Restaurant, cannibalistic security guards, customers who chop people up, and water trucks that charge at you, suddenly feel friendly.
"I think so too, but you don't have a choice."
"Hurry up and go, if you're late and the boss gets angry, I can't save you."
Niu Ma walked towards the door.
"Damn!"
Liu Zheng followed behind, feeling utterly despondent.
"Actually, it might not be a bad thing, if the boss really wanted to deal with you, would she need to see you in person? She could easily send someone to handle you."
Niu Ma said, trying to offer some comfort.
"Thanks, but I don't feel comforted at all."
It was possible that Si Xue wanted to see him for a good reason, but with his current luck, a good thing could very well turn bad in an instant.
Niu Ma was about to open the door when Ghost Hand crawled in through a movable wooden panel.
