The antique shop owner's eloquence was quite impressive, but Lin Xi always felt like he wasn't selling antiques, he was selling his own lip service!
Halfway through, seeing Shangguan Hong and the other three people so engrossed, he didn't want to listen anymore.
Because he had just couldn't resist using X-ray Vision on this porcelain bowl. After all, a free ride is still a ride, and he couldn't just let others be deceived.
But with just one look, inside it was imprinted with "Made in Jingdezhen, September 2017."
"Now you're saying the Ming Dynasty emperor bestowed it upon Xin Qiji, I seriously feel like slapping you. Bestow it, my foot!"
So, utterly reluctant to keep listening, he wandered around the shop to look at other things. Anyway, he had nothing else to do, and he couldn't just leave the brat behind.
To be honest, if the X-ray Vision didn't have a time limit, he'd have scanned the whole shop by now.
