Tao Qian said with a stiff upper lip.
"I, early this morning at around six or seven, saw Zhang Xiaoshan soaked through with wet clothes, sneaking back to the infirmary."
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Damming's eyes immediately lit up.
"Damn Zhang Xiaoshan, screwing your aunt, you won't die a good death."
Zhang Ercai was livid with anger.
The villagers outside were also very agitated.
"Zhang Xiaoshan, how do you explain this?"
Wu Damming looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with a sinister and triumphant face.
"If you don't clear this up, I can only handle it by the book."
"Our White Dragon Village cannot tolerate you anymore."
"Explain?"
Zhang Xiaoshan's heart was pounding, but his face was resolute.
"What do I have to explain?"
"Just because she says it, you believe it? Well, I can also say I bumped into the village chief last night, fooling around in the infirmary, bare-assed with a widow. You ask everyone, do they believe that?"
"Hahaha."
The villagers broke into laughter.