My Heart Hurts So Much That I Can't Breathe

"No way, you haven't even heard of the Lingan Residence? How dare he say that he has been playing with antiques for more than ten years?"

"Lingan Residence is the most famous antique shop in this antique street. How can there be someone who hasn't heard of it?"

"Sigh, I thought that Teacher Li had a good character just now. I didn't expect him to be so ignorant."

"Since Boss Xue said that there is such a person, then there must be one."

"Could it be that this kid really picked up a treasure?"

Even the people who had admired Li Guofu very much just now began to criticize him verbally and in writing. It could be seen how important this Lingan Residence was to everyone.

When Li Guofu heard everyone's mocking, his old face immediately turned red. He hurriedly cupped his hands at Xue Pu.

"I'm really sorry. I'm from another city, so I'm not very familiar with the antique world of Yang Cheng. Please forgive me."