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"Oh, I'm... just recently hired." The girl replied with a smile.
Initially, Hans George didn't pay much attention to her. Hearing Hans George's inquiry, his gaze naturally fell on her.
The girl was dressed in a black ultra-short dress typical of a delivery person, holding a large fruit platter.
Her face was heavily made-up, her face pale as a ghost, lips as red as if she'd tasted blood.
Her figure was exquisitely beautiful, with long legs, a slender waist, and a particularly full chest. The heart-shaped cutout on the chest of her dress revealing an enticing white cleavage.
Hans George didn't focus too much on these details. As his gaze swept down, he noticed her feet were in flat canvas shoes, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.
No, this girl isn't a delivery person.
He had seen several delivery people on the way, and each was wearing white high heels. Coming in with canvas shoes was clearly unusual.
