"Hahaha! This is killing me! Lin Fan, weren't you going to show us your so-called ironclad evidence?"
When Lin Fan put down his phone without a word, Su Gang gloated and began to shout. As their eyes met, he, Su Mengqing, and the other two all secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Good thing we were smart enough to pull the main circuit breaker at the entrance before prying open the clinic's roll-up door last night! I don't care what kind of surveillance you have, it's all useless now!
"Lin Fan, what else do you have to say?" Su Mengqing, feeling a bit more confident, challenged him loudly. "To take a huge step back, even if that White Dragon Grass was yours, what right do you have to baselessly accuse us of stealing it!"
"Exactly! Couldn't we have just bought it from somewhere else?" Zhang Meili's chubby face darkened as she pointed at Lin Fan and shouted. "With so many important people here today, you, Lin Fan, must apologize to us!"
