"Brother Zhou Ang, take a look first, take a look before making any conclusions, don't jump to conclusions so quickly."
Wen Zaao hurriedly shoved the gold medal into Zhou Ang's hand, "Check if this gold medal is real; I remember you once said that now, using technology, you can locate the source area based on the mineral composition."
Zhou Ang's brow hadn't relaxed since he first saw the gold medal. He remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Alright then, I'll try one more time. The testing will take time; come back tomorrow."
Wen Zaao's lip twitched, she looked at him with a troubled expression and asked, "Brother Zhou Ang, could you speed it up a little? That..."
As she spoke, she glanced at Chu Ge outside and awkwardly said, "This person is a bit odd, he's very concerned about this gold medal. I had to go to great lengths to get him to take the gold medal out."
