Why don't I dare show my face?_1

Tang Feng was still a bit groggy, but when he heard Ge Hui's words, he immediately sat up in bed.

"What? A counterfeit? Appraised by me? Are you joking?"

The items he had appraised were all done with the help of a system.

How could the system possibly be wrong?

"The piece you acquired from the antique street last time, a Qing Dynasty snuff bottle, was also examined by Mr. Zhang just now, and he confirmed that the snuff bottle is indeed a fake," Ge Hui said cautiously, afraid of angering Tang Feng.

Tang Feng immediately remembered the items he had collected from the antique street a few days ago, which indeed included a snuff bottle that the system had identified as a genuine piece from the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, with an estimated value of six hundred thousand.

He would never believe the system could make a mistake—there must be something else going on here.

"I'll be right there."

He hung up the phone then threw off the blanket and jumped out of bed.