Well, Sui Yi didn't offend Mr. Yi, right? I tell you, one ink is trash and the other one's a fake, and they all could tell, couldn't they!
Elder Tang had been hesitating to speak, but it was Lv Haobai, who had recently gotten closer to Elder Tang, who had no choice but to speak up at this moment.
A bit awkward.
"Mr. Yi, this ink is from my shop"
Upon hearing this, Elder Tang's expression changed immediately. Damn it, you sell this kind of stuff too? Are you trying to scam my disciple?
Yi Chilian turned to look at Lv Haobai, who, for some reason, was taken aback when his eyes met those of this much younger man and unconsciously blurted out...
"I didn't scam Miss Sui. I even told her not to buy so much because some of the ancient ink is of a lower quality and not good to use. But she said she liked the smell of that block of ink, said it smelled nice."
"Smell? Are we picking out soap?" Yi Chilian looked at Sui Yi, gazing down at her from a two-meter distance.
