"Did I make a mistake? No!"
"Why should I, like a mere beast of burden, have to face that Zhou Xuan beast in person?"
Zhao Youting thought of this, lifted the curtain of the sedan and called over Manager Zheng of the Colorful Lion Team, instructing, "Manager Zheng, be careful with the offering table at the back. If anything inside is chipped or scratched, it could be a matter of losing your head."
"Mr. Zhao, don't you trust us? In the entire Capital City, who doesn't know we are one of the top professional teams..."
"Boom! Boom!"
A series of sounds of overturning boxes and cabinets came over.
"..." Zhao Youting.
Zhao Youting stretched his neck and looked, seeing that the offering tables he had prepared had fallen all over the ground, with various fruits and pig heads rolling along the stony path of Pan Shan.
"Is this what you call professional?"
Zhao Youting quickly got off the sedan and went to the back of the team to check.
