The instructor thought it didn't matter if he couldn't find any problem with her yet. There was plenty of time to get back at her.
He put on a stern face when he remembered the information he had heard over the phone. Having made up his mind, he was going to start the day's training energetically.
He was going to make Chen Qianmo, that evil woman, suffer during the training. After all, what she had done was unforgivable.
The instructor picked at Chen Qianmo that entire afternoon. Although she was above average for most of the actions, there was never a need for excuses when it came to nitpicking. She ran laps after laps in the field under the hot sun that whole afternoon. Qianmo could even feel the cells in her entire body burning afterward.
But her brain cells weren't fried yet, and she kept thinking about one question: what vendetta did this instructor have with her? Why was he doing this?
