The mouthful of wine in Yan Bu Gui's mouth sprayed out fully onto Qiao Chu as he choked heavily.
Qiao Chu was stunned.
"Cough, cough, cough….. What did you just say?" Yan Bu Gui asked, his eyes wide in horror, as he stared in disbelief at Jun Wu Xie.
What did he just call him?
Master!?
Yan Bu Gui shivered and every strand of hair on him stood. He looked around frantically for any signs of a merciless Lord.
"Master." Jun Wu Xie repeated calmly as she stared at the flustered Yan Bu Gui.
Yan Bu Gui only sat trembling uncontrollably, his face flushed and was unable to speak a single word.
Qiao Chu wiped at his face vigorously to remove the wine sprayed over him and gave his Master a forlorn look.
