"How can you be so sure that Miss Liang's inkstone is the real one and Yaoyao's is fake?"
Lin Jiage's question caused the entire banquet hall to fall silent. Many gazes in the room swiftly turned in his direction.
Despite having the limelight on him, Lin Jiage didn't appear to be nervous in the least. With his usual lackadaisical attitude, he glanced at Shi Yao and waited for her to swallow her food before stuffing another slice of cake into her mouth. After that, he began speaking, "Did Miss Liang swear on her name that her inkstone is authentic, or did Yaoyao admit that her inkstone is fake?"
Hearing that question, Lin Jiayi immediately concurred, "What Jiage said makes sense. The two inkstones might look similar, but it's too early to tell which one is real and which one is fake yet. Why is everyone jumping to conclusions here?"
"I think that Miss Lin said makes perfect sense."