"Even if we don't drink the tea, it shouldn't be dangerous, right?" the Wise Sovereign looked at Angel.
Hearing the Wise Sovereign's question, Dox's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Angel.
Angel, smiling with narrowed eyes, said, "As expected, I couldn't fool the Wise Sovereign."
The definitive answer from Angel made Dox breathe heavily through his nose and his cheeks flush with anger: "Were you actually messing with me just now?"
Angel said innocently, "No. These teacups are indeed drawn to your special traits, and serving tea to guests is polite; not drinking the tea is considered rude. If you're rude, you'll definitely be punished by the Teacup Band."
Dox: "And the Wise Sovereign…"
Angel interrupted Dox before he could finish: "Since it's a punishment from the teacups, it's naturally limited by the teacups' capabilities. If you observe a little, you'll find that these teacups actually have no offensive means."
