Jun Ruyi lifted her chin, rather proud of herself: "Of course. Deputy Mu said, Master Mu Yun would never easily inscribe something. So, the genuine article can only be mine, the rest are all fakes."
The guests looked at Deputy Mu, who was walking over with a serious expression, his mature and steady demeanor being quite convincing, and they all nodded in agreement.
Qin Xin, however, chuckled.
Jun Ruyi was annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"
Qin Xin kept a neutral expression: "Nothing, just thinking Deputy Mu's words were indeed the truth."
Jun Ruyi: "Of course! Deputy Mu is an elder serving the country, surely he wouldn't be wrong."
Qin Xin smiled but said nothing.
That Deputy Mu spoke the truth doesn't mean your understanding is correct.
Deputy Mu approached the two pieces of calligraphy, examined them for a moment, then returned and whispered to Jun Ruyi: "Miss, why didn't you show me the painting before you bought it?"
