While speaking, Adrian kept his gaze fixed on the robed man. He was trying to discern some flaws in the robed man’s story.

After the robed man finished speaking, Adrian's smile became even more pronounced. "I think things may not be as straightforward as you say. If certain people use inferior goods to frame others, then…” His tone carried a hint of ambiguity.

The robed man suddenly tensed. "Are you suggesting that I’m lying?"

"I didn't say that." Adrian shrugged. "Until the truth comes to light, anything is possible. But, in the end, there are no impartial witnesses in this matter. You two are arguing your sides, and I don't know who's telling the truth."

"What do you suggest then? This matter can't end this way," the robed man insisted.

Adrian seemed to have been waiting for this response, and his smile became even more profound. He suggested, "How about the two of us have a little competition? If you win, you can demand whatever compensation you want, and I'll pay you on his be