I'm Just a Delivery Driver, but the System Makes Goddesses Fall for Me

Lin Xuanyan is a delivery rider in Shanghai.

He earns three thousand yuan a month, rides a beat-up electric scooter, and lives in a partitioned room that costs eight hundred yuan a month.

Then one day, a line suddenly explodes in his mind:

[Ding! Drop.]

Just those five words.

No manual, no customer service, no upgrade path, no explanation whatsoever.

What drops? Random.

When does it drop? Random.

How much is it worth? Also random.

First time: a pack of cigarettes appears at his feet. (Fine, at least those are useful.)

Third time: a Dyson vacuum drops beside his bed. (What am I supposed to do with a Dyson in a partitioned room?!)

Seventh time: a whole case of Hermès drops outside the goddess's office. (Could you at least show some judgment?!)

Seventeenth time: less than five minutes after meeting the goddess...

[Ding! Drop.]

An ebony box lies in a puddle.

A Patek Philippe, 6102P-001, with a starry-sky dial and platinum case.

Market reference price: 2,753,100 yuan.

And then it gets even more outrageous!

[Ding! Drop.]

Here it comes again.

This time, it actually drops a...