The doorbell rang.
Before the "Ding Dong" finished, Yu Zeming opened the door.
The familiar delivery robot, Yu Zeming checked the identity, signed, took it, and left a positive review, all in one go.
Once he was done, the robot pulled out a palm-sized box, handed it to Yu Zeming, and then left.
Yu Zeming looked at the box in his hand. Wasn't it a bit small?
"Snap!"
Yu Zeming was slapped on the back of his head, followed by Mr. Yu's voice.
"What are you looking at! Hurry up! We're running out of time!"
"Oh... Right!" Yu Zeming took a step, stopped again, and sent Fu Yunhe a message with a photo of the little box.
"Mr. Xiao He, is this the carved express you sent?"
The express had no sender's information, so Yu Zeming needed to confirm.
"Yes, thank you for the trouble, President Yu."
The reply from Fu Yunhe relieved Yu Zeming, glad that nothing was amiss.
However, confusion soon followed.
