"Returning in military attire, are you trying to show me your determination?"
With a stern gaze scrutinizing her, Regan Wright spoke in a deep voice, the pressure only increasing, not decreasing.
"Yes."
Gazing straight at him, Flossie Wright calmly responded.
"Hmph," Regan Wright snorted coldly, his expression growing even more severe as he asked emphatically, "You want to be a Frogman?"
"Yes."
Her reply was brief, yet her determination remained undiminished.
"Do you know what it means to wear this uniform?"
Regan Wright's tone was very calm, but it was also deep and forceful.
Flossie Wright subconsciously furrowed her brows.
Listening to his words, it seemed it wasn't as simple as letting her not become a Frogman.
With a somewhat composed mind, Flossie Wright declared loudly, "To protect our home and country, to guard the people!"
"Does the country need your protection?" Suddenly, Regan Wright's voice rose several decibels.
