"I can't explain it. I was terrified. If I hadn't scrambled out of there, I could've drowned and no one would have ever known. My car is still at the shop right now!" Xiaohong was a good alibi—they could check with her, the towing company, and so on. She wasn't lying about the details.
"You said you were just sitting in your car to calm down..." Miss Xiang added. "It was so late, and no one was around. Weren't you scared? If you were feeling regretful, you should have left immediately."
'So she really is a walking contradiction,' Xin Huohuo thought. 'She seems like such an airhead, but she picks up on the tiniest inconsistencies. She's actually incredibly sharp. I can't underestimate her.'
