Lord Sun came to National Master's island once again. This time, however, National Master refused to make tea personally. Lord Sun sat at the bamboo table, staring at National Master with anticipation. National Master playfully twirled the gold-engraved folding fan between her elegant fingers, opened and closed it, then casually said, "If you want tea, please feel free to make it yourself."
Lord Sun was taken aback, "So, now that our cooperation has been established, National Master no longer serves?"
National Master nodded in agreement, "That's right." Seeing Lord Sun's indignant expression, National Master gestured with the fan, and a teacup landed in front of her, "If Lord Sun is interested... please pour a cup for me as well."
