wrong!

Although Ran Wennian has confirmed it, Fu Song still chose to believe in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of a possibility: "Professor Ran, could it be the real medal you lost? Is this fake?"

"Hey, what are you talking about!"

Before Ran Wennian could speak, Ran Xingyue next to him became anxious, "Since I got the medal, I have been very careful. So even if I lose it myself, it is impossible to lose the medal."

"Really?" Fu Song asked, "If it was a real medal, would it peel off with your hands?"

"Skin loss?" Ran Xingyue looked at Fu Song's expression as if she was looking at a fool. "The silver medal in the World Championships is made of sterling silver, and the production process is also the most advanced electroplating process. How can the fingers be clenched?"

Fu Song glanced at Ran Xingyue and then looked at the medal in his hand.

Then, he pointed his thumbnail at a raised part of the medal and used light force.

Bang!

A piece of silver thin skin fell instantly.

He handed the medal and the silver skin he had cut off to Ran Xingyue: "Move, it's skinned."

Ran Xingyue: "?"
Chapter completed!