"Where have you been?" Miller Garcia's eyes, like a deep pool, stared at her tightly.

Shen Qingwan blinked and bent her lips coldly: "I... I ate the food made by Xiaoxin and my stomach hurt. I went to the bathroom. She can testify for me."

She looked down and didn't look Miller Garcia in the eye.

"Why weren't you there when you put out the fire just now? Xiaoxin has been there from beginning to end. How can she testify for you?" Miller Garcia pressed hard, staring coldly at the woman in front of him.

None of what she said at the moment convinced him.

"I... uncle, I said, my...