Chapter 1143
Chapter 1143: Birthday Gift Survival Game (2)_1
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After a glance at the two, Squad Leader Lin nodded indifferently, "Mhm."
Setting down the apron and noticing Glenn Hutchinson approaching, Flossie Wright clapped her hands, "Where’s the gift?"
Stopping in front of her, the coolness in Glenn Hutchinson’s eyes faded, "Let’s have dinner first."
As her gaze swept over that handsome face, Flossie suppressed the annoyance in her heart.
No longer acknowledging him, Flossie’s expression turned slightly cold as she headed straight outside.
Reaching out his hand, Glenn Hutchinson stopped her.
Looking at him sideways, Flossie paused slightly in her step.
Raising an eyebrow, Glenn Hutchinson’s lips curled into a smirk as he asked, "What would you like to eat?"
Giving him a sideways look, Flossie confidently spoke with ease, "Anything but bitter gourd."
With a surprised look, Glenn Hutchinson was slightly stunned, the curve of his smile deepening a bit.
"You said it?" Glenn Hutchinson asked for confirmation.
"I said it," Flossie responded indifferently.
After speaking, she pushed Glenn Hutchinson’s hand away and walked off.
At the doorway, a female soldier watched the scene, her dark eyes whirling around and then sticking to Flossie, unable to look away.
She had never seen a female soldier so attractive.
Tall and slender, with delicate and beautiful features, she didn’t wear a military cap, and her soft, tousled hair hung down, gently lifted by the air as she moved.
She had none of the frailty of women nor the roughness of men; she was that extreme kind of cool.
At first glance, one could easily discern her gender, but that inherent nonchalance and presence made people involuntarily overlook it.
Stunning, beautiful, cool.
Lost in thought, the female soldier watched her dazedly until Flossie walked out the back door of the kitchen, and then she snapped back to reality.
Quickly, the female soldier ran out, catching up with Flossie’s pace, "Hey, are you a cook here?"
Catching a glimpse of the catching-up female soldier, Flossie responded indifferently, absently nodding, "Sort of."
She had no mood to explain in detail.
𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Besides, she had been a cook before, so her statement wasn’t really wrong.
Unperturbed by her coldness, the female soldier kept talking to herself, "Comrades say that the cooks in the Frogman Forces are very skilled and the food is so delicious, lots of officers like to come here."
With that, the female soldier blinked, her face full of longing.
Flossie agreed with a nod concerning that point.
Amphibious assault forces, male and female soldiers, shared a cooking class; the soldiers trained hard, and the cooks surely put great effort into preparing meals.
Furthermore, they had Squad Leader Lin.
The cooking skills of the cooking class were indeed well known far and wide.
Originally, there weren’t many leaders in the amphibious recon team, so only their immediate superiors would come to eat; but just today at noon, people from the next two companies came over, and a group of more than ten gathered at two tables, enjoying a lively meal.
"By the way," the female soldier followed with a spring in her step and twirled around to jump in front of Flossie, introducing herself with a smile, "My name is Iris Dukes, ’Dukes’ you should know, and ’Iris’ as in the spice. I’m an Armored Soldier from two doors down."
After a glance at her, Flossie said, "Flossie Wright."
In an instant, Iris Dukes froze on the spot, her eyes wide as she stared at Flossie.
"You, you, you..."
Fumbling for words, Iris Dukes was so shocked she couldn’t even speak.
Simultaneously, Flossie also stopped in her tracks.
She knows me?
— End of Chapter 1143 —