Inside the villa.
"Xiao Bin." Xie Huilan narrowed her eyes to slits. "What happened?"
"Didn't I say? That's what happened." Dong Xuebin had no way to explain it in detail.
For a moment, everyone found Dong Xuebin's words difficult to process.
For example, Xie Jing, Xie Ran, and the other younger members' first reaction was that it was simply impossible.
Xie Hao didn't believe it either. He stared at Dong Xuebin in shock. "Brother Dong, Brother-in-law, my idol, I know you're personally a great fighter. Even a dozen adults together wouldn't be your match. But that museum... didn't it have alarms? Security measures and surveillance? Armed guards too, right? Are you saying you went to the National Museum in broad daylight, stole the Bodhisattva Statue and that national treasure landscape painting, then got away even after they sealed off the entire museum? The cameras didn't catch you? Airport police didn't stop you? Tokyo customs didn't find anything? And after returning to the Capital City, customs there didn't find the cultural relics on you either? Damn, isn't that bullshit?"
Dong Xuebin didn't know how to explain it either.
No one could be blamed for not believing him. This was indeed far too unbelievable.
Madam Han didn't even have time to ask questions. She hurriedly pulled back her chair and walked over, carefully picking up the birthday gift Dong Xuebin had just given her.
Everyone looked over, waiting for Han Jing's conclusion.
It wasn't that they didn't trust Dong Xuebin. This matter was simply too significant and too unbelievable.
This time, Han Jing didn't merely give it a hurried glance as she had a few minutes earlier. Instead, she held it in her hands, examining and feeling it inch by inch, her eyes forgetting even to blink. Finally, she turned the Bodhisattva