"By the way, I still don't like soldiers."
She said it nonchalantly, merely expressing her opinion.
Yet, the more casual she made it seem, the more others took it to heart.
After a brief pause, Flossie Wright continued to walk forward, but suddenly, a hand reached out in the chilly air, tightly gripping her wrist, forcing her to stop.
"Have you tried it?"
Glenn Hutchinson turned around, his calm eyes revealing no emotion, unfathomable.
His voice was cold yet tranquil.
"Hmm."
Flossie Wright replied without turning around, keeping her voice calm.
She knew what Glenn Hutchinson was asking. She had tried to appreciate the benefits of the Forces, but they still didn't suit her. When logic and emotions conflicted, she would comfortably choose to ignore them.
In fact, she still preferred her current state.
