My Feisty Delivery Guy
The neon-soaked streets of the city don’t care about your feelings, and Xiao Shen learned that before he could even drive.
At twenty-three, his life is a high-speed blur of exhaustion and grit. As the primary breadwinner for his family, Shen is the backbone of the "Speedy Sparks" courier service.
He’s the guy who weaves through gridlocked traffic on a beat-up scooter, defying death for a five-star rating and a meager tip. He’s got "poor" etched into his bank balance but "king" written in his posture. With his silver-lilac hair tucked under a backwards cap and eyes that see right through the fake glitter of the upper class, Shen is a walking storm.
He’s kind to the elderly on his route and feeds every stray cat in the alley, but if a customer catches an attitude? He’s got a tongue like a razor blade. He doesn’t just deliver packages; he delivers reality checks.
On the literal opposite end of the skyline lives Wei Xun. Nestled in a penthouse that costs more than Shen’s entire neighborhood, Wei Xun is the definition of "born with a silver spoon and a diamond-encrusted ego."
As the heir to the Wei Group empire, his world is curated, filtered, and devastatingly boring. He spends his nights blowing money on high-end tech he never uses and his days lounging in silk robes, looking down at the "ants" on the street below.
He’s breathtakingly handsome, hauntingly cold, and a total brat. He’s used to everyone—from board members to bodyguards—shaking in their boots when he enters a room. To Wei Xun, people are either tools or toys, and he’s played with them all.
Their worlds collide when a "priority" delivery goes sideways. Wei Xun, feeling particularly petty on a Tuesday, decides to harass the delivery guy for being sixty seconds late. He expects the courier to tremble, apologize, and maybe even beg for his job.
Instead, he gets Xiao Shen.
Shen doesn't bow. He doesn't apologize. He leans into Wei Xun’s personal space, smells like rain and cheap coffee, and tells the billionaire heir exactly where he can shove his "priority" package. For the first time in his life, Wei Xun is speechless.
He’s found someone who isn't impressed by his black card or his last name. Now, the bored prince has a new obsession: he’s going to break the feisty delivery guy. But as the deliveries become more frequent and the arguments more heated, the "game" starts feeling dangerously like a heartbeat.
In a city of cold concrete, these two are about to find out that love doesn't always arrive in a pretty box—sometimes, it’s a collision you never saw coming.
can people from two different worlds collide???
is there a possibility???
Is there even hope??
Stay tuned to find out what's gonna happen on this thrilling ride ✨
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