Chen Shengfei and Ma Liewen looked at each other and understood what each other meant.
"Old Chen, this rice… seems to be much better than the ones we bought in the past!" Ma Liewen opened his mouth.
"…" Chen Shengfei was silent for a moment before saying, "It doesn't seem like Boss Qin was deceived. It seems like we were the ones who were deceived. If this is the real Xiangshui Tribute Rice, then what we spent more than 1,000 yuan a catty to buy previously was fake."
Ma Liewen's temper flared up. "Do you all think that we're fools because we're rich? The Fragrant Pavilion isn't fooling me with pure wild fish. Now, that bastard Li Fei is also fooling us with fake Xiangshui Tribute Rice?"
Chen Shengfei frowned and said, "Who asked us to have never eaten real Xiangshui Tribute Rice? Li Fei wants to get close to our circle, but he still used fake goods to fool us. Just ignore him in the future."