Xiang Ning forced his messy, porcupine-like hair down while the girl thanked him profusely. Then, she stared at him without a word. 

He was very confused. Why was she staring at him? “What’s the matter?” 

“Uh, nothing, nothing. You’re Mr. Xiang, right? Please sign here, then you may retrieve your goods.” The delivery girl showed him an electronic tablet. 

Xiang Ning put down his signature but grew more confused at her longing expression. 

“Uh… um, could you give me five stars here, on this icon at the bottom?” she awkwardly chuckled, revealing her white teeth. 

Xiang Ning froze and didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. Sure he would give her five stars, did he look like a person who held grudges? He slid the icon from...