C700 How Many People Do You Need for Such a Small Order?

"It's quite strange," Qiu Shuangshuang mused with a hint of confusion. "The delivery guy mentioned the sender was a man in his thirties, wearing a helmet, just waiting by the roadside. He didn't give it much thought at the time, only noting that the name left on the letter was incredibly common... Oh, it was Zhang Xiaoming."

Hwa Feng let out a wry chuckle