Countless eyes focused intently on Zhang Xiaowei.
Ma Xulai and the others voluntarily stepped aside, practically handing over the entire podium to Zhang Xiaowei.
Having spent the whole day playing, Zhang Xiaowei didn't bother to think much.
Nothing happened the entire day, yet Ma Xulai put this scenario on him at night, which clearly seemed suspicious.
But at this moment, Zhang Xiaowei had no other choice and walked directly to the center of the podium.
"I mentioned last night about the difficulty of relying on isolated evidence, just having these four items cannot prove they originate from the so-called Dongyi Tribe."
Zhang Xiaowei had just said a sentence and was preparing to continue when Ma Xulai suddenly interrupted.
"Mr. Zhang, just tell us directly, what is fake about these items?"
Zhang Xiaowei turned his head to glance at Ma Xulai, just meeting his proud gaze.
Zhang Xiaowei's heart skipped, he understood immediately.
