The Man In Rage novel Chapter 208

"Hmm?"

"What is he doing?”

"He must be crazy, right?"

"President Gu checked twice to confirm it's a worthless fake. Hasn't he given up yet?"

"He's simply an idiot!"

Ye Fan's actions attracted ridicule from everyone instead.

When Su Qian saw this, she went even crazier.

"Haven't you embarrassed us enough, you country bumpkin? How can you be so stubborn? You're such a disgrace! Damn, how can there be pigs as stupid as you? You've completely embarrassed Mu-Cheng!" yelled Su Qian as she scolded Ye Fan. She felt he was being ludicrous now.

The original already belonged to someone. It was a clear sign that this one here was an imitation.

Did Ye Fan foolishly think Su Dong-Po painted this work twice back in the day?

Qiu Mu-Cheng glanced at Ye Fan and was immediately even more disappointed now.

Even until now, he persisted with his ways and unrepentant.

Was he never ever going to give up?

Was he never going to relent?

Did he have to insist?

Never in her life had Qiu Mu-Cheng felt as disappointed in Ye Fan as she did now.

Perhaps Su Qian was right. She and Ye Fan never suited each other before.

There was a moment when Qiu Mu-Cheng felt the ever-burning light in her heart was going to dissipate here.

Qiu Mu-Cheng was about to give up and leave on her own.

But the boisterous crowd behind her suddenly went quiet.

Very quickly, a shock swept through them. She heard the sound of them holding their breaths.

This peculiarity made Qiu Mu-Cheng halt in her steps.

"Perhaps there's really something going on? Perhaps Ye Fan truly had a good reason to insist?"

Qiu Mu-Cheng decided to turn around and walked back.

Ye Fan was still standing in front of the 'Withered Wood and Stone Painting' by Su Dong-Po. He carefully laid it flat down on the mahogany table. Then he took the bottle of water from Su Yuan-Shan's hand and took a sip.

He stepped back and sprayed the water on the brush painting.

PFFFT

Ye Fan sprayed water for a few times in a row. His actions surprised everyone.

Could there be some kind of secret hiding in the painting?

Maybe it was just like the legendary Wordless Heavenly Book from the gods, and words might appear when it came into contact with water!

But no miracle occurred.

Even after Ye Fan sprayed out all the water in the bottle, the brush painting remained the same other than being wet.

"Haha!"

"So you're just cooking up some mystery!"

"To think I thought that a brat like you might have some powerful ability."

"You even pretentiously sprayed water on the painting."

"From the looks of it now, you were just trying to bluff us."

"You were just hoping to impress us!"

Once again, piercing laughter filled the air.

Yang He said impatiently, "Stop wasting my time, you brat!”

"No matter how much water you spray on it or burn it even, it'll always be trash.