Zhao Moyao already had a suspicion that Zhao Lifei was living with Yang Feng. He just hoped she would one day tell him the truth herself, instead of hiding it, with the fear that he would be angered by the news.
In the end, Zhao Moyao knew staying by Yang Feng's side was much safer than being in this house. Everyone employed in Yang Feng's house was skilled in fighting either with guns, or knives; in one form or another. He knew should anything happen, their first priority was to always protect Zhao Lifei.
"Do you plan on telling Yang Heng about the General?" Zhao Moyao asked her.
Zhao Lifei nibbled on her bottom lip. She did not want to. She knew how barbaric Yang Feng would become if he discovered someone was after her and how that someone would go through all sorts of means just to drag her back to his den. She did not want to endanger Yang Feng. If there was truly someone in this world who could rival Yang Feng, it would be the General.
