Huo Sining offered a faint smile, "Even expert appraisals can be mistaken; the aging work on that bottle was indeed impressive, almost indistinguishable from the real thing. However, if an object is fake, it can't be made genuine."
"All I can say is this, the real Twining Plum Bottle and that one have many subtle differences. Moreover, the bases of those two Twining Plum Bottles have been pieced together. If you don't believe me, feel free to buy it from that Dongyang devil."
The peach-blossom man was taken aback. Seeing how certain Huo Sining was, although he still harbored some doubts, deep down he was already about seventy to eighty percent convinced.
While he was still lost in thought, Boss Wu, who had just completed a transaction, caught up to them, his eyes betraying a sense of helplessness as he looked at the peach-blossom man:
