"Creak—"
The wrought iron gate opened smoothly.
It's not about lacking vigilance. In this day and age, there are cameras everywhere. Who would blatantly come to a high-end neighborhood to deceive?
Of course.
The elegant and refined woman still had doubts as she sized up Jiang Chen in his casual attire. "You're not the usual delivery person."
"There are more deliveries today, so I'm here to help Brother Zhao."
Boss Jiang, so skilled, he could lie without batting an eye.
Right.
It's called Xiao Zhao.
The woman completely let down her guard and allowed the courtyard gate to fully open.
Boss Jiang didn't go in; instead, he handed over the luxuriously textured wooden box with both hands.
"Here's your delivery."
"Oh, thank you."
Character impression plus one.
Polite.
The woman curiously examined the wooden box while casually closing the door again, keeping someone outside.
You can't really invite a delivery guy in for a break, can you?
