"Oh, right, I need one set of needles, dental stones, craft knives, bamboo wedges, that is to say, bamboo knives, too."
"If you don't have them, could you please buy them for me? You're definitely more familiar with this area than I am."
Huh?
Hearing the items Lin Mo listed, Xiang Feiwen was dumbfounded and asked puzzledly, "If I remember correctly, all of these are tools used for repairing ancient paintings. What do you need them for now?"
What's going on?
Does this guy actually get it or not?
Is he pretending to be ignorant or faking expertise?
Suddenly, Xiang Feiwen felt that he couldn't quite figure Lin Mo out.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, found it amusing.
He figured that if he had to deal with Song Xuyan without any information, he would probably be played by Song Xuyan to death.
But handling a peer, even one of the more outstanding ones, Lin Mo didn't find it challenging at all.