Su Xue was speechless and stood rigidly in front of Han Jiaojiao. After a while, perhaps out of anger or recalling her background, her eyes quickly reddened, and tears fell like beads off a broken string.
The standoff between the two had already attracted the attention of those nearby, and other members of the Special Training Team called out to Su Xue a couple of times. Seeing that she did not respond, they walked over.
"Xiaoxue? What's wrong with you?!" A young female teammate saw Su Xue's tear-streaked face and was both shocked and puzzled, putting her arms around her shoulders to console her, "You were fine just a moment ago, what happened..."
But Su Xue just bit her lip and silently shed tears, without saying a word.
The female teammate couldn't help but glance at Han Jiaojiao with a reproachful look.
Han Jiaojiao curled her lips, too lazy to bother with them, and stood up ready to check if the blood test results were out. However, a figure blocked her path.
"Apologize."
