Zhao Dong waved his hand. "Proprietor Huo, you're too polite. Although you have a policy of tenfold compensation for fakes, we didn't actually buy any counterfeits from you.
"I am unworthy of these."
"No, no, you deserve them," Huo Hongyan said with a bitter smile. "You're the one who made me aware of the internal problems at the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.
"Otherwise, if these counterfeits had reached the market, not even ten thousand Red Training Grasses could have restored our reputation.
"If you don't accept these, my heart won't be at ease!"
With her sincere demeanor and enchanting, soul-stirring eyes pleading intently, Huo Hongyan made it impossible for Zhao Dong to refuse.
"Alright, then I shall respectfully comply," he conceded, signaling for Qing Yu to take the items.
