Yang Xing was initially puzzled. Why didn't this thing even have packaging? Just left lying here like this—could it really be something good?
Fortunately, out of trust for Yan Fei, he took a closer look at the text on it. Luckily, he had some foreign language skills, or else he wouldn't have understood it at all. Once he understood, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you..."
"Don't ask!" Yan Fei said with a laugh. "I was walking down the street, and suddenly saw two items lying on the roadside that nobody wanted, so I picked them up."
"Alright, I won't ask." Yang Xing burst into laughter. "Give me a moment. These two instruments can't just be left in this little storeroom. Let me call Elder Su and see which lab he wants to place them in."
Yan Fei watched as he finished the call, secretly wiping off a cold sweat.
Thank goodness he had prepared for this trip and brought these things over—otherwise, today's face-saving opportunity would've been totally lost.
