Inside the Classical Chinese Museum.
Boss Qian said with a chuckle, "This is fake, an imitation!"
Boss Quan also nodded in agreement.
As for the other merchants, naturally, they all said the same, and there were even one or two who had previously heard Lv Haobai's opinions in his store, such as some students' parents, who now started chattering away.
Upon hearing these comments, the man looked towards Lv Haobai.
"Heh, it seems everyone is saying that this piece of ink is fake... Boss Lv, what do you think?"
Lv Haobai's expression hesitated, and after a moment of melancholy, he finally said, "This is not fake... Ah, to be precise, it's an imitation."
Go to hell!
Isn't that still fake?
As for Lv Haobai's honesty, Elder Tang and the others felt helpless. After all, it seemed the object couldn't withstand scrutiny, so what exactly did Sui Yi mean by her earlier words?
She shouldn't have been so rash.
Everyone looked towards Sui Yi.
