Here it is, what I say comes.
Still pressing his hand on the sword, Zhangsun Yao rolled his eyes skyward and gave the heavens the middle finger.
"Mr. You, what exactly happened?" Feng Youyun asked anxiously.
"Just call me by my full name, Mr. You sounds a bit weird..."
And it feels like it might subtly be associated with products "sold for eighty years in Europe and America" like Oswald Sanitary and Adolf Oil-Removing Shampoo.
After pondering for a while, Zhangsun Yao still told the truth to Feng Youyun and his wife, "...The general situation is this: your home has been dragged into the killing field and has become the location for the task.
Since this is a forced task, we are definitely going to carry it out. You and your wife have two choices: the first is to stay in the car and wait for us to come back. The second is to go back to the mansion in the mountains with us."