C150 Looking for a Counterfeiter

The little boy was somewhat anxious, unsure of what Yuh Wenming and Zhang Xinyue might ask of him.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and he felt utterly unsure of himself.

"Don't be nervous. If you don't know anything, you can refuse to answer our questions. We won't get upset," Yuh Wenming reassured him.

Encouraged by Yuh Wenming's words, the little boy nodded