Zhong Pan'er saw Tang Feng hand in his paper, and she panicked at first, but soon regained her composure, even revealing a hint of sneer.
As expected, this guy is nothing more than a hyped-up fancy pillow.
Only five minutes of observation and he wrote down an answer, this is too exaggerated.
She didn't believe he could find the correct answer in such a short period of time.
She guessed he had given up on himself.
She had originally considered Tang Feng a rival, wanting to compete with him.
But now it seems he's not worthy of being her opponent.
Though she no longer considered Tang Feng a threat, her speed of appraisal still outshone the rest of the candidates.
Eventually, taking less than twenty minutes, she completed appraising all the ceramics, wrote down her answers on the form, and handed it over to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took her form and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
