Zhong Kexin was brought out, and upon seeing her somewhat disheveled appearance, Yang Yu felt slightly relieved that she hadn't been harmed.
Maral snorted, "The person is here, where's the stuff?"
"The stuff is right here too!" Yang Yu shook the cloth bag in his hand, spilling its contents onto the ground.
Maral, observing through surveillance cameras, could clearly see that these were indeed the items missing from his office, but he couldn't be sure if everything was accounted for without verifying.
Yang Yu continued, "Mr. Maral, I need to check if Miss Zhong has been poisoned, or if she has been affected by any curses, and you need to verify the authenticity of these items."
"To show you my sincerity, you can send someone to check first. After the verification, return the items to this bag. Then I will go inside and check on Miss Zhong's condition before we proceed with the exchange."
