Fei'er glanced at the wet handkerchief dripping with saliva and quickly intercepted it, saying, "Mr. Winston, no need, I'll take care of it myself." After finishing his sentence, he whipped out his own handkerchief from his pocket like drawing a weapon for self-defense and wiped the saliva off his face.
Winston continued to smile apologetically, "Ambassador Fei'er, I am really, really sorry. By the way, I was so distracted by my sneeze just now that I didn't hear what you were saying. Could you repeat it?"
Fei'er suppressed his anger and responded, "Actually, it was nothing much. I was just purely curious about who your kingdom would send for the contest and exchange. Surely it wouldn't be Princess Rose of the Black Holy Mountain Kingdom?"
