"Madam, please don't do this," Bu Qingqing hurried after her. "If there's anything, you can sit down with the young master and talk it out. Please don't be impulsive!"
Wen Meimei resolutely headed towards the door, speaking as she walked, "It's not that I don't want to talk it out; it's that Qiao Chengxun, the King of Hell, simply doesn't trust me. He suspects that I have an affair with another man."
"Has the young master lost his mind?" Bu Qingqing blurted out without thinking.
Wen Meimei laughed it off, "Qingqing, you must take good care of Qiao Chengxun in the future. He might be about to do something crazy. Make sure he doesn't get himself killed."
"Ah?" Bu Qingqing looked bewildered.
By then, Wen Meimei had reached the exterior of the villa, and added, "You don't need to follow me anymore; I've fired you."
"Madam!" Bu Qingqing panicked, rushing over to stop her from leaving.
