Meng Lang brought Master Li in for his recovery treatment, and Li Lei was still struggling with a sweaty head against the orders on his phone...
Ah Xing, a bit curious, leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help shaking his head.
"Listen, brother, this won't work, you have to turn off the automatic order acceptance.
They say you can refuse orders without penalty every day, but once you refuse, you'll notice, refuse continuously today, and for the next few days, you'll have no orders. It's what they call that thing… big data, you know?"
"Ah?" Li Lei lifted his head in surprise. "There's such a thing?"
"Of course there is. Don't think that delivering food is just running errands, it seems simple, but it also requires skill."
"What kind of skill?"
