Lady Wuya didn't want to drink, so she picked a piece of dessert to eat.
When the Fourteenth Master glared at her fiercely, she calmly pushed the dessert over: "Would you like some, Master?"
It was a question, but the Fourteenth Master was at a loss for words again.
This time, the Fourteenth Master directly picked it up to eat, fiercely, as if he was about to bite someone.
But he was too fierce; the Fourteenth Master choked glamorously.
He coughed and gagged, drinking a large glass of water to finally clear it.
When he could finally breathe again, the gentle hands patting his chest withdrew in time.
After the Fourteenth Master caught his breath, he pointed at Lady Wuya: "Why didn't you call the Imperial Physician for me? You just let me suffer like this?"
The Fourteenth Master was incredulous; the Master choked, and she remained calm? Just patting him? Didn't even call for anyone?
"Would you like me to call now?" Lady Wuya still asked.
