"What, pig's blood?"
"Could it be that this couple are scam artists?" Many bystanders were astonished.
The blond shrew snapped viciously, "You little twerp, you're talking nonsense! How could the blood on my husband's face be pig's blood? I think you're just unwilling to pay up! Fellow townspeople, you all come and judge this!"
"Young man, what makes you say it's pig's blood?"
"Do you have any evidence?"
"Ladies and gentlemen, the reason I say the blood on this man's face is pig's blood is definitely grounded. I need a basin of clean water!" Ye Wudao spoke up.
"I have some!" At this moment, a man with a bucket of water came up to Ye Wudao.
"Thanks!" Ye Wudao grabbed the bucket, approached the man with blood all over his face.
Seeing this, the blond shrew immediately panicked, reaching out to block Ye Wudao; "You, what are you trying to do?"
