Everyone's gaze shot straight at Tian Lang. His face flushed with anxiety as he slightly turned to hide behind Brother Deng.
Brother Deng already wanted to escape, but the two sheep flanked them on the left and right, while the villagers formed a watertight circle around them.
"Do you have evidence to prove I'm a fraud? Can you understand what animals say and make their words testimony? We can't understand them."
Tian Lang was convinced Xu Ying had no evidence. If there were any, Bao Sufen wouldn't be so suppressed by his presence; she would've brought it out long ago.
"Everything must be based on evidence, you must present it!"
Xu Ying pointed at the two sheep, already surrounding Tian Lang and Brother Deng: "Why do these two sheep bite and spit at you whenever they see you? Everything has a spirit; one must have a kind heart!"
With that, Xu Ying quickly walked to the van's compartment and opened it, a strong scent of aroma wafting out. The villagers nearby smelled it.
