Xiang Yu could smell a trap from a mile away and this was one such trap. Besides he wanted Han Xin to be truly willing, not forced by the circumstance.
Just when Han Xin thought he would take him up on his offer, Xiang Yu took the two inhibitors from Han Xin's hands. "You really don't need to serve me anymore. I will remember to bring my own inhibitor and nutrition supplement."
Han Xin stared into his eyes, searching. Xiang Yu was so nervous that he stood there, not daring to turn his gaze away. After what seemed like an eternity, Han Xin turned and left wordlessly. Xiang Yu yelled, "Thanks for the stuf—" but the door was already shut.
Xiang Yu felt a discomfort in his chest. He muttered to himself, "Was he mad just now?"
Hex, who hadn't even been called to the stage, took it upon itself to say, "I don't know, but Yu Yu, will you buy me something when you are better?"