Mo Yu mocked Gu Cheng's clumsy and exaggerated acting in her heart. He was simply a 50-year-old middle-aged man forcefully imitating an 18-year-old girl and pretending to be young.
Obviously, Gu Lian and Mo Yu had the same thought. They only glanced indifferently in Gu Cheng's direction and continued to look at their things.
Gu Lian was extremely anxious. Logically speaking, when ordinary people were gambling stones, they would be curious when they realized that the people beside them were making such a sound of admiration. At the very least, they would take a few more glances. Why was it completely useless when it came to Gu Lian?
Gu Cheng did not give up and continued to click his tongue twice. Then, he shone the light more carefully.
He thought that Gu Lian couldn't let go of his pride and would only come over to check after he left. He walked around the fake stone a few times and then went to look at the next material.
