Gu Qingjiu froze.
She didn't know what she should say next.
She thought the incident from before had peacefully tided over, but she didn't expect it to be intrinsically linked in such a manner.
Because she couldn't enter the advanced training camp, Yu Bao'er had no interest in the basic training.
She was the kind of person who right from the start did not enjoy this type of training method.
Silence engulfed the two of them.
At that moment, Feng Meiyun and Jiang Yu entered the room.
Because of their conversation, Gu Qingjiu recalled that it was Feng Meiyun who had entirely enticed their previous fight.
She received the same punishment as Yu Bao'er, and she had yet to be kicked out of the military camp.
Against these kinds of trouble instigators, Gu Qingjiu could feel her disgust and hatred surging.
The glare she sent to Feng Meiyun was deadly cold.
Cold like a deep ravine, capable of causing hairs to stand.
