'Brother Mite?'
Mite who was choking on his food looked even more shocked.
"Thud, Thud."
"Cough, Cough."
Mite coughed as the food was still stuck in his throat.
He smacked his chest with his fist. He did this so strong enough vibration would travel from his chest to his throat such that the food will be back on its track towards his stomach.
'Gulp.'
Mite was finally free from the curse of 'Choking on Food'.
"Hah."
Mite took a breath as he looked at Zhao Luo angrily for just a moment.
Zhao Luo was watching the suffering of Mite with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, 'Brother Mite', Hahaha."
Zhao Luo thanked Mite while especially forcing the 'Brother Mite' part.
In the end, Zhao Luo started laughing like he was telling a joke. Or seeing one.
"Why are you thanking me?"
Mite asked Zhao Luo with a calm face.
