After Rating the Courier Badly, She Turned Meek

Outside, the rain came down in sheets, and the sensor light in the hallway flickered on and off. My best friend Janice was blocking the doorway, holding a half-spilled order of spicy hot pot, jabbing a finger at the delivery driver outside and cursing him out. "Half an hour late is one thing, but the broth's all spilled too. Are you blind?" "You think I won't? I'll file a complaint right now and get your deposit wiped out and your account banned!"