The old man's deathbed?

"If you act stupidly like this, it should be me who should consider about changing my master."

"..."

'This brat would never accept his defeat, huh?' The old man thought to himself while gritting his teeth.

But the old man is also not someone who would accept his defeat so easily. He thus cheekily raised an eyebrow showing a teasing glint in his eyes as he asked, "Then, who is the one that felt heartbroken earlier when he didn't find his loving master here, huh?"

"..." Flare froze in his spot at once. He pursed his lips tightly as he did not understand what to say to this cheeky old man.

He was too embarrassed to speak a word but he should definitely say something or there would be no end to the old man's nonsense in the future.

He should not give the crazy old man this chance at all.

He thus gave a snort, "Heh! Heart broken? Which eye of yours had seen me heartbroken for a crazy old man like you?"