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Ru Yi waved her hand. "Alright, I don't want that dish anymore. You're too slow."

This time, the waiter was unhappy. Even if he endured, he couldn't do anything against his own interests. He smiled apologetically and said, "Esteemed customer, we've already prepared the dishes, and there's no such thing as returning the goods ?"

Ru Yi was unreasonable. "You took your time