The next day, the wind continued to die down. Shen Lu closed her delivery app—it was time for dine-in service.
She was up bright and early, rubbing her hands together as she eagerly started preparing the chicken feet.
'Time to get started on this week's mission.' The bad weather over the past two days had limited her to deliveries, so her mission progress had barely budged.
'With this freaky, unpredictable weather, it's best to get it done as soon as possible.'
While she and Deng Ying were huffing and puffing away in the kitchen, meticulously prepping the chicken feet, Sang Yue asked if she could borrow a car. She needed to go to her own shop; the renovation company was coming over today, and she had to discuss the details with them.
Shen Lu readily agreed and even had Wang Daguo drive Sang Yue over in Fu Cheng's car.
Not long after she sat down, someone else came to the door.
