One rainy night, overworked office drone Su Manyu accepted an outrageously expensive delivery order. The customer was a cold-faced man so handsome he hardly seemed human.
From then on, her food delivery app mutated!
[Qingqiu Fox Demon] orders spicy duck neck and moisturizing face masks!
[Down-and-Out Scholar Ghost] urgently needs the Five-Three exam workbook and postgraduate entrance exam papers!
[Interstellar Pirate] offers a fortune for Lao Gan Ma chili sauce!
Delivery destinations: the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, alternate dimensions?
Payment: cash, antiques, and all sorts of unreliable magical artifacts?
Su Man: ??? Do I take this order or not?
Until the man who'd given her ancient coins showed up at her door and tossed her a stack of gold bars. "Hire me for a year. Meals included. I'll live at your place."
Su Man: "...Is shipping free, dear?"
Warning: The male lead is a classical-style scholar who speaks in an old-fashioned way. If that bothers you, don't read this.
The subject matter is good, but there are too many adjectives. Keep it up!