Lin Hao didn't dismount, but sneered, "It is...the rule of Dragon...Dragon Fang Gang to inform you guys in advance...before every action...every action, to give you time to prepare...to prepare, so that you can't say we...we take advantage of having the upper hand in a business."
Nan Feng frowned. Taking advantage of having the upper hand in a business? That's not how it's used, is it?
Lin Hao continued, "We...we have given you half a day to prepare, but you guys do not know how good you have it. Isn't this..."
Interrupting his incorrect use of idioms, Nan Feng impatiently asked, "Enough with the nonsense, what...what...what do you want to do?"
Nan Feng wasn't emulating Lin Hao, rather she had been munching on peanuts. But upon hearing these people coming, in order to appear imposing, she kept her mouthful of peanuts and didn't swallow. Now, when she spoke, it was all choked up, making her stutter.
