Jiang Yan arrived at the Xinyu Computer Shop with coffee and milk tea at 9:30.
As soon as the second-in-command saw her carrying so much, he hastily put down what he was holding and got up to take it from her, while persuading her, "You're not an outsider, you really don't need to keep delivering, especially from so far away and in this cold weather..." Primarily, the two of them, being grown men, didn't much care for that sort of drink. Trying it once out of novelty was enough.
Yet Yang Dan was stubborn and came every week to deliver, not listening to what they said.
But this time, before he could finish speaking, the second-in-command exclaimed in surprise, "What happened to your wrist?"
After handing over the coffee and milk tea to the second-in-command, Yang Dan quickly withdrew her hand and pulled down the sleeve of her outer cotton jacket, murmuring with her head lowered, "It's nothing."