Jiang Yang, who got wet while delivering takeout, stood helplessly in front of Villa No. 54: "Hey, my phone is still in the takeout bag."
"Well, then." Wei Yichen leaned against the door with a cold look on his face.
"Um, can you take it out for me? I put it in because I was afraid that my phone would get wet. Please, please..." He rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
"Just a moment."
Looking at the person who turned around and walked into the house, Jiang Yang lowered his head in despair.
...
"Here, hold the umbrella, don't catch a cold." The slender fingers looked even whiter against the backdrop of the black umbrella.
Jiang Yang, who heard the voice, looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.
"Thank you." The man's face turned slightly red, either because he had a cold or because he was shy.
"I'll give you the phone, don't forget it next time." After saying that, he turned around and went back.
Concept: You see, food delivery can also support you!!