"I still have a delivery to make. I'll get in touch later." Ye Chen played along with the girl's act.
The girl handed her phone to Ye Chen, and he reluctantly gave her his number.
"Darling, let's talk later," the girl said with a smile as she took back her phone.
The guy with glasses watched Ye Chen and his beloved girl flaunt their affection in front of him, gripping his fists tightly, his eyes almost spitting fire.
But what could he say? He was too tired to try hard anymore, and he was already with the girl's mom.
He and the girl were just strangers now.
Ye Chen watched the elevator numbers climb, and finally reaching the tenth floor, he quickly dashed out with the package.
What a treacherous world we live in. Had to make a quick escape.
