C1901 This Is Not a Fact

I stood up again. "I should take my leave. Your health is not good. You should continue to rest."

He looked at me. "Do you think I'm someone who's about to be buried?"

I quickly said, "No, I didn't mean that. "I mean …"

"Hehe, it's fine even if you mean what you said. Alright, lad, your mission is done. Go back." "No," he said.

I nodded at him, then turned and walked out