"Heh, do we even need to say it? This painting is definitely a forgery, though the methods used are quite clever."
"Yes, the paper is specially aged. Those who don't know any better would really be fooled, what a pity."
Wang Jin'er slightly raised the corners of her mouth and smirked; she glanced at Li Feng then turned her head to look at the elderly lady.
"Mom, don't take it too hard. After all, Jin'er's husband, although Mr. Li's son, never received an elite education. He probably never had the chance to study antiques or paintings like this."
"This fake could probably fetch a few hundred thousand; at least he meant well."
"A few hundred thousand spent on a fake, jeez, what a big sucker."
"The man got quite a bit of alimony from the divorce, he doesn't mind spending it, why bother yourself about it?"
Listening to the discussions in the hall, Li Feng whispered beside her ear.
