"And I, missing my underpants, wouldn't have noticed anything and just come down the hill?" Tong Sanlang asked again.
The Tomb-Sweeping Festival had passed and the weather was getting warmer. Most people wore underpants under their trousers.
He only had two pairs of pants. Would Tong Sanlang be so oblivious as to go down the mountain without noticing one was missing?
"Yeah, absolutely. Sun Family, you didn't just randomly steal a man's underpants to frame Sanlang, did you?" A woman in the crowd spoke up.
This wasn't winter with piles and piles of clothing that could easily hide a piece. It was warm and they only wore two layers; one wouldn't notice a missing pair unless they were as braindead as Jiang Zhuangzhuang.
