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Chapter 21 Is this what you call working overtime?

After confirming that the date could be rescheduled, the beauty salon offered another option—

"Sister, our store offers door-to-door service."

Would you like me to make some arrangements for you?

And this kind of operation?

While lamenting the hardships she had endured in the past, Shen Zhaoyi sent over the address.

After setting a time, she wandered into the kitchen to find something to eat and took out the milk pot and tableware that had already been washed.

On the storage cabinet next to it, there were only two bags of instant noodles that I had casually packed when I moved.

Not to mention refrigerators that haven't even been opened yet.

"Life is so tough..." Shen Zhaoyi sighed, ordered takeout, went back to her room, took out her tablet, and started writing down her shopping list.

Let's start by remembering the most basic foods.

There are also various daily necessities.

As she wrote more and more in her notebook, she had reason to suspect that she would lose two pounds every time she went to the supermarket in the next few days.

The doorbell intercom rang, interrupting her thoughts.

The benefits of progress are also evident; even at noon, one can enjoy a steaming bowl of Cantonese morning tea at home.

The plastic bag was damp with rainwater.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Shen Zhaoyi gave the delivery guy an extra tip before finally enjoying her meal.

After finishing their meal, the wealthy man was released from the cage.

Since discovering that it can actually understand commands to defecate, the little guy has been given the right to play freely indoors during the day.

Thinking about how long it will take to finish the treatment, I don't know when it will be over, and it seems like Han Ziyang is about to start his live broadcast.

I picked up my phone and sent him a message.

I'm busy this afternoon, so don't wait for me to start your broadcast. I'll check in when I'm free.

Han Ziyang quickly replied: 【Okay, sister~】

It was followed by a cute little dog emoji.

As for Nightingale, their conversation was still stuck on Shen Zhaoyi's "Good morning" after she woke up.

I guess they're busy with clients?
Opening his WeChat Moments, I found that the content was almost entirely about food and scenery, with the occasional sharing of a good song.

Without exception, not a single one of them contained a selfie.

Even knowing that the other person was quite good-looking, Shen Zhaoyi was still curious.

A 9.7 out of 10? That's incredibly handsome!

Just then, the doorbell rang.

The people from the beauty salon have arrived.

Shen Zhaoyi unlocked the elevator access, and a moment later, a girl carrying two toolboxes appeared at the door.

His work clothes were mostly soaked by the rain.

"Hello, Miss Shen, my name is Xiaoli, and I will be serving you today." The girl lived up to her name, with a small dimple on her face when she smiled.

Seeing her like this, Shen Zhaoyi remembered that there seemed to be a bath towel in the guest room's bathroom, so she quickly fetched it and handed it to her.

"Hurry up and wipe it off, don't catch a cold!"

"Thank you!" Xiaoli accepted the gift, flattered and surprised.

After drying her hair and arms, she walked to the coffee table in the living room, opened the toolbox, and took out the instruments inside.

Shen Zhaoyi lay on the sofa, and after indicating that it was okay to start, she closed her eyes and let her do as she pleased.

Xiaoli's technique is very gentle, and you can chat with her while she's working on you.

However, the topics were all very tactful, and there was no intention to pry into the customers' privacy.

While waiting after applying a face mask, Shen Zhaoyi started scrolling through her phone.

Han Ziyang has already started broadcasting.

She clicked on it, and the bright registration icon, along with the eye-catching ID, immediately made her recognized by the fans in the live stream.

Grandma's here!

Welcome home, Grandma!

[What grandma? Call me sister! Sister, sister, do you remember me? I'm your never-before-seen younger brother!] [Sister, let's welcome you on behalf of your unfilial son~~~]

[Sister, Yangzai just started this game a short time ago. He doesn't read the chat after he enters the game.]

Shen Zhaoyi was in a great mood thanks to the fans' enthusiasm and explanations.

After sending them a 1 RMB diamond red envelope, she started sending gifts to Han Ziyang.

Nightingales aren't around at night, so the reward money is just sitting there anyway.

It would be better to add some more money to the balance in the card.

As for Cheng Yubai and Fire, she had long since forgotten them to some unknown corner.

"A 60-year-old woman was subjected to a series of male college students offering her their seats on a bus" - [Eternal Star] x1 given away!
"A 60-year-old woman was subjected to a series of male college students offering her their seats on a bus" - [Eternal Star] x2 given away!
……

"A 60-year-old woman was subjected to a series of male college students offering her their seats on a bus" - [Eternal Star] x30 given away!
It's worth mentioning that after witnessing Han Ziyang's well-behaved behavior these past two days, Shen Zhaoyi changed her ID from "male high school" to "male university".

The lingering special effects left Xiaoli, who was standing nearby, speechless with amazement.

"Sis, he hasn't even shown his face yet. Could it be that he has some extraordinary abilities?"

Just as Shen Zhaoyi was wondering how to explain, Han Ziyang was shot back to the lobby due to a mistake in his operation.

This also allowed him to see what was happening in the live stream.

"Sister! Are you done with your work?"

Shen Zhaoyi typed: [No, I just came to check on you when I had some free time. You keep playing.]

"Well, sister, let me know when you have time later~"

【it is good. 】

It's time to wash off the face mask, so I put my phone aside.

Xiao Li gently wiped her face, recalling the voice she had just heard, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Miss Shen, do you like this kind of cute younger brother type?"

Shen Zhaoyi closed her eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"A younger brother isn't the point. I like guys who are handsome, well-behaved, and sensible."

Xiaoli understood immediately, and continued the conversation on this topic.

“I know a streamer named Starry Sky. They have all kinds of handsome guys on their channel, and the atmosphere is really great. I think you would like her, Ms. Shen.”

They have all types.
Shen Zhaoyi became slightly interested.

After noting down the names, the two started talking about other things.

By the time I finished the last project, it was already past four o'clock, and the rain outside had stopped sometime earlier.

After seeing Xiaoli off at the elevator, the two exchanged WeChat contacts and arranged a time for her to visit again.

Han Ziyang's live stream was still going on, but Shen Zhaoyi didn't click on it. Instead, she searched for something called "Starry Sky" that Xiaoli had recommended.

After the page redirected, I realized it was a group broadcasting guild.

The homepage contains some recordings of my usual live streams.

You know what, they really do have all sorts of types.

It's just that the broadcast time is in the evening.

She followed the account, then left Douyin, thinking she'd come back later to see how it fared.

A halo of orange light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows; unexpectedly, the sun had come out at this hour.

Ignoring the fact that Han Ziyang was still waiting for her news, Shen Zhaoyi went back to her room to change her clothes, grabbed her bag, and went out.

There's a highly-rated, popular restaurant in the nearby shopping mall. She saw it online when she first moved here, and today she finally had time to try it.

It was lunchtime, and after taking a number, we found there were still more than a dozen tables ahead of us.

But come all come.

Shen Zhaoyi walked to the waiting area and sat down. Before she could even take out her phone, a commotion suddenly broke out next to her—

"Pah! This is what you call working overtime?"

A girl angrily threw her milk tea at the man in the suit opposite her.

The heavily made-up woman next to the man screamed and jumped away, but she couldn't dodge in time and some of the liquid splashed onto her.

"Oops!" The man awkwardly wiped the tea stains from his face and turned to the girl to explain, "This is my colleague, it's not what you think..."

"You're kidding me, colleague. What are you doing touching someone's waist?" The girl's best friend rushed up and shoved the evidence she had just taken in his face.

(End of this chapter)