Duan Fei countered, "Are you going to follow me?"
Cheng Fang gave a sheepish smile, "Miss Duan, I'm just following the boss's orders, please don't take it personally."
"So, if I ran away..."
"Miss Duan." Cheng Fang's scalp tingled, "Please have mercy on an old man like me and don't run away again. Besides, if you run away... the Third Master will find you and bring you back, why put yourself through that suffering?"
Duan Fei laughed, "So what you're saying is, you want me to continue being his mistress, the third wheel in his marriage to Miss Zhou?"
Cheng Fang: "Uhm..."
"I can't do that." Duan Fei said, "Before, I put up with him because I needed to treat my grandmother's illness, but now that grandmother is gone, it doesn't matter to me if I suffer or toil, I just don't want to continue living this way."