"Pfft, drink it or not, if you don't want it, forget it. Don't fake sickness with me, your cultivation level is now stronger than mine, and even without using any energy to heal, this little injury will be fine in a few days!" Xu Hu took a big gulp himself and complained, "Having you mention it, I'm getting hungry too. Just tell me what you want, and I'll order takeout. Today, my treat!"
Ye Xiaofei's eyes lit up, just about to ask for something extravagant, but Xu Hu's next words almost choked him to death with his own spit.
"Oh, right, I remember someone owe me five hundred bucks before! Nowadays, I'm also tight on money, so let's just get a portion of the three-delight rice topping each! Yep, that settles it!" Xu Hu nodded, not giving Ye Xiaofei a chance to argue, and pulled out his phone to start ordering takeout.
Stingy! Ye Xiaofei grumbled dissatisfiedly. After being unconscious for two days, he really was quite thirsty, and he guzzled down a can of beer in just a few gulps.
