"Look, I delivered it to the standard address, didn't I? How can you still give me a bad review? So I thought, I might as well take a photo as evidence. How can you say I delivered it to the wrong address?"

"Then take a few more pictures."

Yundu was happy.

This guy is also a humorous person.

He never thought that maybe it wasn't a problem with the house number, but a problem with the recipient.

But it’s true, in such a small apartment, there were only Yundu’s shoes at the door.

As long as the address is right, how can the recipient be wrong?

"It's done, thank you! I wish you a happy life, bye."

After chatting for a few words, the delivery guy simply left.

Su Ling was in her room, listening to the noise outside.

When she heard the sound of the elevator, she hurried out of the house, but only saw the delivery boy entering the elevator and leaving.

An ominous premonition came to mind.

She quickly walked over and knocked on Yundu's door, "Did you take my takeaway again?"

"What's your takeaway?"

Yundu's face was full of smiles. Ten kilograms of crayfish filled three large boxes, filling up the entire coffee table.

At this moment, Yundu had just opened a large box and had not started eating yet.

“That’s my takeaway!”

Su Ling immediately saw the big box of crayfish on the coffee table in the living room.

Her eyes were about to pop out of her head.

"You still don't admit it! What is that?"

"That? It's a takeaway that was delivered to my address by a kind person."

Yundu kindly took out a note from the shoe cabinet next to him and handed it to Su Ling.

"Look, it was clearly delivered to my house number. You can't say my takeaway is yours just because you smelled the fragrance. If you say so, then anyone who squats at the entrance of the community and smells the fragrance will say that the takeaway was ordered by her. Wouldn't all the deliverymen in the world be dead?"

Su Ling was choked.

What Yundu said is correct.

Since you are ordering takeout, the address should naturally be used as the basis.

If anyone comes out and claims that the takeaway food is his, then what is the point of having the address?

"I have the order information here. I did fill in your address by mistake. I'm sorry. I apologize."

As Su Ling spoke, she handed over her phone and let Yundu look at the ordering information on it.

“I don’t want to look at photoshopped pictures.”

Yundu is not cool at all.

Doesn’t she know that the takeaway belongs to this woman?

She knows it very well.

is intentional.

What can this woman do to her?

Yun Du smiled widely and said confidently, "I don't look at photoshopped pictures. If you have the guts, go to the police and sue me."

The police just left not long ago.

Su Ling was so angry that her chest kept heaving.

But she didn't dare to say anything harsh.

I don't even dare to offend this disgusting bitch.

"Sister, I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time. But you've already eaten five pounds of crayfish today, so you can't eat ten pounds, right? So, I have three boxes of crayfish in total, I only want one box, and the remaining two boxes are for you as an apology, okay, dear sister?"

Su Ling took a deep breath and began to beg for mercy with a sweet smile.

She is a flexible person and a genius who can change her expression in a second.

Yundu smiled.

She looked at Su Ling with a smile and said, "Oh. It's my fault that I'm a kind person. If you met someone else in this matter, I guarantee that you wouldn't be able to get the crayfish back. It's a pity that you met me."

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