Sentence by sentence, word by word, Guo Huaihua stammered as she was interrogated.
It took her a good while before she finally started to stutter.
"On, on the fourteenth, by the straw stack at the entrance of the village, I, I saw it with them."
Huo Shen sneered, his arms folded.
"On the night of the fourteenth, Lin was studying at my place. Her soul sneaking in the straw stack? I'll ask you one more time, did you see it with your own eyes?"
The overpowering aura panicked the other two.
"No, no, her face was covered at the time, we didn't see clearly, it was, it was Guo Huaihua who said it was Lin Anning."
Guo Huaihua, unable to take it, still wanted to argue.
"In our village, she's the only one with a red dress, I'm not slandering her."
Su Jiaojiao felt a jolt of panic inside and hurriedly interjected.
"Huo Shen, this, this is really a misunderstanding, let's not blow this up, it's embarrassing for me too, let's go back and talk about it!"
