章 442: Who's the Old Man?

The onlookers felt like they were on a rollercoaster ride. The reversal simply came too suddenly for them to digest.

The looks they gave Feng Wu changed again.

They forgot all about calling Feng Wu a shameless girl just moments ago… So, she had been right all along!

That Whistling Vase was really a fake!

Mr Mo was selling fake antiques, and by the looks of it, he was doing it knowingly!

Bamboozling innocent customers with fake pieces – his Elegant Ink Gallery had no sense of shame at all!

The crowd began to look the shop over with animosity.

Everything Mr Mo had bragged about became evidence against himself now, and even Ye Yafei looked embarrassed… They didn't know what to do.

While Master Bian was questioning Mr Mo, Feng Wu had fixed the broken Whistling Vase again.

She clapped her hands. "Done."