For the sake of his good friend's health, Xia ruofei did not feel too bad even though he knew it was "using a cannon to kill a mosquito".
Moreover, he had made a few more pills for Song Wei. It would be a waste if he did not use them. He might as well give them to song Rui.
Song Rui took the porcelain bottle as if he had found a treasure and carefully put it in his arms. He said with joy,""You're indeed a good friend! Good brother!"
Xia ruofei rolled his eyes and said,"if you don't serve the food soon, your good brother is going to starve to death ..."
Song Rui patted his head and said in embarrassment,""Blame me, blame me, I'll get them to serve the dishes immediately!"
"Waiter!" Song Rui shouted.
The waiter waiting at the door immediately pushed the door open and asked,""Sir, what do you need?"
Song Rui's dejection was swept away and he said in high spirits,""Inform the kitchen to serve the dishes! Hurry up!"
"Yes, sir!"