A group of workers dressed in neat uniforms arrived at the call of the waiter, quick-handedly opening boxes for inspection. It was uncertain whether they were goblins or gremlins.
There was a pile of glass tea sets, thin as paper, wrapped in cotton.
Chun watched with his heart racing. Whether it's art, who knows, but being able to make it this thin requires real skill. Perhaps Old Wall Lamp would also admit defeat?
As he was inspecting the items, the waiter suddenly said to a few unopened boxes: "These have been stored for too long, and the packaging serial numbers have expired—go exchange them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several workers swiftly ran with the boxes in hand!
It was only then that Chun came to his senses, breaking into a cold sweat. Holy shit, I almost believed them!
In other words, the waiter knew the inside story. Luckily, Chun was cautious; otherwise, he would have lost from the start!
