They were utterly in the wrong here.
On the other side, the cooking staff, who were always ready to throw punches, watched as these two new female soldiers suppressed the crowd of new recruits with just a few words. They retracted their readiness to fight, exchanging glances of surprise, suspicion, and caution with each other. As they finally drew back their gazes, their faces were heavy with disappointment.
"Blue is derived from indigo, but it surpasses indigo." Little Yan, who was feeding the pigs, deeply sighed with a sense of regret, saying, "Only two new recruits could rectify such a situation."
The rest of the cooks glanced at him, but no one spoke.
