The heavy rain hit the asphalt road, and the splashes looked like thousands of transparent centipedes. Lin Yuan wiped the water mist from his helmet visor, and the yellow takeout box made an overwhelming squeaking sound behind him. The female voice of the mobile phone navigation machine suddenly stopped: "Ahead... Huai'an Road... No. 74... Zi——"
He squeezed the brakes suddenly, and the tires made a sharp whine in the water. In the rearview mirror, a black car was approaching at a strange and constant speed, with a nine-petal lotus relief on the front of the car faintly visible in the rain.
"Damn it." Lin Yuan glanced at the order details. The delivery address clearly read "Past Rebirth Wreath Shop", but the location of No. 74 Huaian Road on the map was distorted into a mosaic in front of his eyes. There were two minutes left in the delivery time, and the overtime fine was enough to deduct three days of food from him.
