"Boss, you can't just watch the thieves eat meat but not see them get beaten."
Liu Zheng said helplessly.
Firstly, he doesn't have the strength of Niu Ma, so delivering takeout is still dangerous for him.
Secondly, he's not just delivering takeout; he also has to complete tasks given to him by various shady characters. If he fails, the consequences won't be much better than failing the delivery, not at all as easy as Niu Ma said.
"What are you babbling about? Get over here and give me a massage."
Niu Ma said as it lay down.
"You haven't gotten a massage on Bathhouse Street yet?"
Liu Zheng walked over to it, placing his hand on its back.
"It's all your fault. My wife insisted on dragging me back to the city for a late-night market trip, and after that, she made me work for ages back home..."
Feeling the force on its back, Niu Ma showed a contented expression.
"Work, that is."
It shivered comfortably, then continued speaking.
