"Captain Lin!" After wrapping up their conversation, Agnes Parker's face immediately fell. She approached Captain Lin and accusingly asked, "Why can you make noodles for Flossie Wright, but we can't even get a steamed bun?!"
That's so unfair!
Why should Flossie Wright get preferential treatment?!
Is it because she's prettier or because she's closer to Captain Lin?!
No matter how Agnes thought about it, she felt indignant. This unequal treatment burned her inside, ready to incinerate at any moment.
Under such aggressive confrontation after leniency, Captain Lin's face turned grim. His gloomy gaze fixed on Agnes, his tone slightly scornful, "She has the keys to the kitchen, do you?! She's part of my cooking class, are you?!"
The barrage of questions left not only Agnes stunned, but also the other four women soldiers. They all found themselves at a loss for words.
After a pause, Clara Birch stood up defiantly, shoving back, "So, does being in the cooking class grant privileges?"
