Seeing An Jing continually eating plums, Li Wuyu thought they must be delicious, so she also picked one up to try. But as soon as she bit into it, her teeth almost fell out from the sourness: "So sour!"
Li Wuyu's face wrinkled up from the sourness, making it impossible to take a second bite of the plum; it was just too sour. She wondered how her master could eat them.
"It is a bit sour," An Jing admitted, "but also very tasty." She stuffed another plum into her mouth.
Watching her, Li Wuyu's cheeks almost ached with sourness. She hadn't noticed before, but after tasting the plum, she regretted her impulsive decision to eat one.
"Master, do you really like sour things that much?" Li Wuyu asked with some helplessness.
An Jing nodded, "Actually, I like both sweet and sour. It's just that recently, I've especially favored sour."