Jiang Zhe's gaze seemed to scrutinize Ouyang Yuan, but it might as well have been just a casual glance.
Everyone was quite surprised.
Many people had seen Jiang Zhe write this calligraphy with their own eyes, so how had it become Lan Jun's work?
Yet, Ouyang Yuan's words were more convincing than those of anyone else present.
If they couldn't trust him, whom could they trust?
No one dared to refute what he said.
A crack appeared on Jiang Fanyue's face, how could this be? How could Jiang Zhe have acquired a piece of Lan Jun's calligraphy?
Noticing Jiang Fanyue's disbelief, Gu Jiaheng also shook his head slightly.
"Elder, could there be some other explanation?" Liang Jinlan clearly wasn't ready to believe it either.
"This is indeed Lan Jun's handwriting. I am not mistaken," Ouyang Yuan asserted with even more certainty.
At that moment, everyone turned to Jiang Zhe, not knowing what to say.
