"Do you think Dawan is a piece of tofu, that you can just attack and break it like that?" Zhao Yao looked at the four underlings with disdain, "Who gave you the confidence to think that the four of you attacking Dawan would succeed? You're so impressive, does your father know?"
Chu Huan and the others blushed at Zhao Yao's words. They had gotten a bit too excited earlier.
"Boss, we were just talking." They were just indulging in some lip service and didn't actually intend to attack Dawan.
Zhao Yao unceremoniously mocked them, "Seeing how excited you all were just now, I almost thought you were going to attack Dawan tomorrow and parade around on sweat-blooded horses the day after."
Chu Huan and the others chuckled awkwardly, "Boss, we were just joking."
He Lianfang suddenly said, "Attacking Dawan isn't out of the question, but now is not the time."
Song Jicai and the others hurriedly asked, "Second Uncle, when will it be time to attack Dawan?"
