Their army caps were placed on their left arms, the badges on the caps were facing front, and they were standing perfectly straight as they gazed at Lin Nuan with torch-like eyes.
The leading soldier wore the rank of colonel. Perhaps because he had constantly been training, his complexion was peach-colored, his facial outline clearly defined, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, looking stern and solemn.
Lin Nuan, who couldn't understand what was going on, supported herself against the back of the chair before slowly rising to her feet, glancing at Miss Xia with a lost expression.
"Miss Lin, let's talk…" The young leading army officer spoke.
…
Mu Taotao, Fang Yan, and the rest were blocked by the soldiers guarding the entrance.
Fang Yan was a little worried, so after standing at the entrance for a bit, she whipped out her phone and walked to the side to call Fu Huai'an.
