Xia Weiwei felt strongly that Xia Yangyang had arrived intentionally to disrupt the event.
Just to make her lose face completely.
She wanted nothing more than to tear apart Xia Yangyang's calm faĉ̣ade.
However, Gu Qichen was by her side.
Xia Weiwei had no choice but to keep up appearances.
Despite her frustration, Xia Weiwei graciously stepped forward: "This painting could not possibly be a fake. If it is, I am willing to pay ten times the cost to compensate Mr. Zhang for his losses. If the painting is proved authentic, the person spreading rumors will also pay the price."
In her heart, Xia Weiwei was thinking, what does Xia Yangyang understand about paintings?
In the past few years as Liu Ruyan had opened an antique shop, she had also learned something about it.
The painting, be it in terms of fine brushwork or spirit, was impeccable. It couldn't be a fake.