Tang Xiaowan opened the door with trepidation, only to find two uniformed staff members.
"May I help you?"
One of the staff members replied with a smile, "Sorry to disturb you, we're here to deliver fruit. Is this the residence of Tang Mei?"
As he spoke, the other staff member quickly double-checked the delivery address.
Tang Xiaowan nodded, "Yes."
"These two boxes are your durians. Please check them. Should we bring them in for you?"
"Sure, thank you for your hard work!"
"You're welcome. That's what we're here for."
So, the staff members brought the two boxes of durians into the front hall and handed Tang Xiaowan a slip of paper, smiling as they gestured for her to sign for the delivery.
It's not Huahua, not him!
Ah, it seems I was overthinking it. How could it be? Maybe Huahua is still mad at me.
Tang Xiaowan signed the receipt with a smile, but she felt as though she had lost something important, a hollow sensation that was quite unpleasant.
