Su Meimei urged him, "Hey, Lu Bu, you said that the country bumpkin is your master, so you might as well give him artificial respiration first, stop dilly-dallying."
Lu Bu, hearing this, couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Him giving Li Fei artificial respiration? That was ridiculous! Both of them were men, with mouth to mouth, wouldn't that gross someone out? Besides, Li Fei's condition didn't need artificial respiration to revive him.
"Hurry up." Su Meimei continued to urge anxiously.
Lu Bu replied calmly, "Like I've said, don't worry, he will wake up on his own."
"Are you sure you don't have some grudge against the country bumpkin and just don't want to save him on purpose?"
"How could that be? The master has been kind to me; I'm the type who repays even the slightest favor immensely."
"Stop flattering yourself. If you don't save him, I'll have to give country bumpkin artificial respiration."
"That method you mentioned is useless, I ask you, do you dare to bet?"
