Jiang Gujun asked Jiazze to put what they needed to bring into the bag, then stood up to open the door.
The villa door opened, and the person outside naturally turned around.
He was tall and slender, wearing rimless glasses, with slightly short black hair neatly styled.
His fair skin and refined features exuded a subtle scholarly air. Seeing Jiang Gujun, he was slightly taken aback, then smiled gently, "Hello, is Miss Rong Zhi living here?"
He even spoke with utmost politeness and grace.
Jiang Gujun nodded, "Yes, are you the delivery person?"
He couldn't help but wonder, are delivery people this handsome now?
The deliveryman responded softly, glanced sideways, and instructed a stern-looking man behind him, "Move the stuff inside first."
"I can't carry it," the man replied, holding three boxes with a small cart carrying about five more sizable boxes at his feet.
The boxes didn't fit on the cart, so he carried them.
