"I didn't expect that thing to actually turn out to be true." Yang Fan said in surprise.
Mr. Fan frowned, "What true or false?"
"The thing about the leaves," Yang Fan replied.
"So, you didn't know?"
"I knew, but I didn't know whether it was true or not. Still had my doubts." Yang Fan explained, "I just thought, whether it's real or fake, why not give it a shot first and see?"
"I get what you mean. Let's talk more about it later. The item exists, and it's indeed a good one." Mr. Fan roughly understood the implications of Yang Fan's words and nodded.
Fan Sisi and the others looked at Yang Fan and Mr. Fan, exchanging words back and forth with puzzled expressions. They had no idea what these two were talking about. They could understand every word, but not the meaning behind the conversation at all.
Even Ji Dong'er, who knew a little about the situation, was completely confused.
"Grandpa, Fanzi, could you two talk about something we can understand?" Fan Sisi grumbled unhappily.