The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

The coffee shop was quite busy, and Wen Yisheng wanted to work more during the summer vacation, so she asked the manager for overtime and clocked out at 9:30 every night before the shop closed.

That evening, Meituan gave me an order, but after the food was prepared, more than an hour passed and no rider accepted it.

After eight o'clock, only Qi Xue and Wen Yisheng were in the coffee shop. Several young couples came in, and the two were very busy.

Qi Xue still had three customer orders to process. She turned to Wen Yisheng and said, "Sheng Sheng, a customer who ordered takeout just called to say that his order hasn't been delivered yet, even after almost two hours."

"I just checked, and there are no riders accepting the order. I apologized to the customer who placed the order on the phone and discussed canceling it."

"But that customer has a really bad temper. He just wanted coffee and said he would complain about our store if we couldn't deliver it," Qi Xue said, also feeling troubled.

Wen Yisheng understood what she meant. Just then, the last customer who came into the store finished taking their order, and she had a chance to catch her breath. "Then let me check the address and I'll go deliver the food."

This is the only way.

Qi Xue said, "Then you can take my electric scooter to deliver it. I'll get you the keys. Drive carefully."

Wen Yisheng can see the customer's address on the mobile app.

It's an internet cafe.

She rode her electric scooter and followed the navigation through the city streets until she finally found the store with the words "Beidou Esports" lit up.

The internet cafe was quite large, unlike the smoky and chaotic place Wen Yisheng had imagined. The decor and ceiling were in an e-sports style, with several cool lights colliding together, and at first glance, it was filled with young men.

She called the customer using the phone number left on the takeout order.

The other end of the line answered the phone.

Wen Yisheng stood at the internet cafe counter, carrying the takeout order. "Hello Mr. Wei Qi, the takeout you ordered from Shiyi Cafe has arrived. May I leave it at the internet cafe counter for you?"

Judging from the voice, it was a young man.

"Mr. Qi doesn't have time to go to the front desk to pick it up. Phone number e3005, please send it over quickly."

The voice was pleasant to listen to, unlike what Qi Xue had described as having a fiery temper. Her tone was impatient, and she hung up after speaking.

"……"All right.

It was indeed the store's mistake. They were too busy, and neither she nor Qi Xue noticed that no rider had accepted the order, which caused the customer to be delayed for two hours. No wonder the customer was angry.

Wen Yisheng asked the receptionist and was told that e3005 was on the second floor, so she climbed the stairs. The second floor had the same e-sports lighting setup, but there were fewer people than downstairs.

Her eyes searched through the rows of computer chairs, 3001, 004, and finally she found 3005.

Wen Yisheng looked up and saw a young man sitting in a gaming chair from her side and behind.

To be precise, he was a teenager...

It's the kind of profile that exudes youthful energy at first glance.

Wen Yisheng suspected he was a high school student. Then she heard the high school student launch into a tirade of mockery into the microphone of his headphones.

"Yasuo, are you crouching in the bushes during your postpartum period?"

"Why aren't you clearing minions and destroying towers? Are you afraid the enemy will demand compensation for your actions?"

"My 90-year-old grandfather, who uses a cane, is more agile at dodging injuries than you are."

The mechanical keyboard clattered loudly as the keys were pressed. The game interface displayed the word "Failure," then suddenly there was a loud bang.

The boy slammed the keyboard down on the table. "A bunch of trash."

Wen Yisheng's heart skipped a beat. She glanced at the colorful game interface, completely baffled as to why this little brother was so irritable.

She gently placed the takeout order beside him and said very softly, "This is Mr. Qi..., right? This is the takeout you ordered."

The boy turned his head with slight impatience, took off his gaming headset, and casually hung it around his neck.

That face had a slightly childish look and a youthful feel.

He has fair skin, slightly short hair, and is wearing gaming headset.

His jawline wasn't sharp; it was soft, like a budding branch, still youthful and immature.

"That's right, it's me." He stared at Wen Yisheng, his brows slightly furrowed, his expression not very happy.

"Look at the time now. I paid for another two hours of this card just to wait for the takeout."

Qi Lin's eyes were cold as he glanced at her sideways: "Are you playing me? I'll file a complaint against you, you believe me?"

"..." Wen Yisheng listened awkwardly, even though the little brother looked quite fierce.

But for some reason, she didn't feel scared. She always felt that he was... throwing a tantrum and scaring people because he lost the game.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry! I added a small cake to your takeout as compensation, and I promise this won't happen again!" Wen Yisheng bowed her head and apologized repeatedly, her attitude very sincere.

The boy's face was expressionless.

Wen Yisheng glanced at him discreetly.

Qi Lin snorted coldly, casually opening the takeout bag, "You have the nerve to say next time? Who's going to have a next time with you guys?"

He picked up the iced Americano on the table, took a sip, and put it down again.

The small cake was exquisitely packaged. He opened it, scooped out a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and raised an eyebrow.

...The taste is alright.

My bad mood from being dragged down a losing streak by my teammates while playing League of Legends suddenly improved.

Qi Lin leaned back in his gaming chair, picked up an iced Americano and took a sip. He glanced up and saw Wen Yisheng still standing there, not having left.

He was sitting and had to crane his neck to look at her. "Sister, are you waiting here for me to give you a tip? There's no such culture in China."

Wen Yisheng: "..." This is the first time someone has called her "Big Sister".

"No, I just wanted to ask if the food in our store suits your taste?" Wen Yisheng said gently, as if coaxing a child.

In Qi Lin's eyes, it was a malicious smile.

Qi Lin glanced at her expressionlessly, then stuffed a large spoonful of cake into his mouth. "It's alright."

Wen Yisheng smiled, her beautiful eyebrows curving into two soft arcs. "Could you please leave a good review on Meituan? It's very important to our store."

Qi Lin was delighted upon hearing this.

Ah, that cunning and beautiful older sister, trying to deceive him with her smile.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll definitely give you a good review." Qi Lin gave her an 'OK' sign.

Wen Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief and walked away with peace of mind. Then she paused and turned to look at E3005.

The boy had already put on his headphones. This time, he wasn't playing games; he was eating while drawing mathematical auxiliary lines on the computer.

"Oh my god." Wen Yisheng gently covered her lips.

The little boy came to the internet cafe to study, and she swallowed back the thought that she had in mind: "Minors are not allowed in internet cafes."

~

Finally, it was 9:30. When Wen Yisheng clocked out, her neck was sore from exhaustion.

The two chatted and laughed as they went to change clothes. Suddenly, Qi Xue's phone rang. She looked and saw it was the store manager.

Wen Yisheng also saw it, and the two looked at each other in bewilderment.

Their store manager is a typical troublemaker; she constantly checks the security footage and deducts wages for the smallest things.

"What's going on?" Qi Xue answered the phone, putting it on speakerphone. "Feeding the store manager..."

The store manager berated them: "What's with the one-star reviews on Meituan? How were you and Wen Yisheng on duty?"

……

The call has ended.

Wen Yisheng's expression changed. She opened the merchant app on her phone and found that the store had indeed received a negative review that night.

It was still warm just thirty minutes ago.

To protect privacy, customer information only displays one last name.

Qi*: The food tasted okay, but the delivery lady was not nice. How can you give a positive review if she verbally threatened a minor?

Wen Yisheng: "..." So angry :)

Very good, Wen Yisheng has successfully memorized the surname Qi, and memorized it perfectly.