Chapter 1413
Chapter 1413: I Don’t Train Female Soldiers (1)_1
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Following Glenn Hutchinson’s departure from the little house.
Surrounded by trees, Glenn Hutchinson had taken only a few steps before he and Flossie Wright left the sight of the others.
In fact, few people were paying attention to this side.
However, the soldier who had left was initially rushing to escape, but upon seeing the crowd, he felt a sense of safety and couldn’t help but worry about Flossie Wright.
If he hadn’t tangled with Flossie Wright, she wouldn’t have been caught red-handed by Glenn Hutchinson.
Although Flossie Wright’s attitude was quite annoying, Glenn Hutchinson was definitely a tough character who wouldn’t go easy on anyone, not even female soldiers.
He earnestly hoped that Flossie Wright would come back alive.
On the other side.
Two minutes after leaving Maxwell Moore, Glenn Hutchinson’s pace came to a halt.
Walking behind him, Flossie Wright naturally stopped as well.
Glenn Hutchinson turned around.
"Interested in my body?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. Glenn Hutchinson stared at her, his austere expression somewhat unreadable.
Standing at attention, Flossie Wright suddenly shouted seriously.
Startled by her stern posture, Glenn Hutchinson subconsciously restrained his gaze, "Go on."
It seemed she was on guard against him at all times, fully immersing herself in her current role.
That should have been a good thing, but when it came to Flossie Wright, Glenn Hutchinson found it particularly irksome.
"May I speak the truth?" Flossie Wright asked formally, her expression unchanged.
"You may," Glenn Hutchinson said in a deep voice.
"Not interested."
Flossie Wright’s response was decisive and firm.
"Oh?" Glenn Hutchinson raised his eyebrows.
"Instructor, your physique..." She paused mid-sentence, a hint of mockery in her eyes, but her words remained serious, "good or bad, depends on who you’re comparing with."
"How about comparing with Perry Reed?" Glenn Hutchinson asked with interest, but his expression grew even more stern.
"I prefer his type."
Flossie Wright answered without changing her facial expression.
As her words fell, the atmosphere around instantly became more oppressive.
Flossie Wright, who had always had a strong psychological constitution, didn’t even frown at this, looking indifferently at Glenn Hutchinson.
She was determined not to please Glenn Hutchinson and had anticipated this outcome.
To be fair, when it came to physique, the two of them were well-matched.
Having seen both, the muscular definition on both men was evenly distributed, their heights and weights probably not much different.
She had no particular feelings about it.
"Flossie Wright, can you ever not anger me?" Glenn Hutchinson asked with a frown, his tone repressing obvious fury.
"I dare not."
Flossie Wright narrowed her eyes, immediately denying the accusation.
Unable to help a wry smile, Glenn Hutchinson spoke helplessly, "I’m not the instructor right now."
"I can’t."
Flossie Wright replied definitively.
Glenn Hutchinson’s complexion, naturally, darkened even further.
He knew Flossie Wright would not say a single pleasant word!
"Anything else?" Flossie Wright wanted to end the topic as quickly as possible.
After a pause, Glenn Hutchinson replied helplessly and gloomily, "Can you still hold up?"
Because of his few words, Flossie Wright had to run an extra ten kilometers on the snowfield.
Ten kilometers was not a small number.
When Glenn Hutchinson first met Flossie Wright, she would be gasping for breath after running just five kilometers, finishing only by sheer willpower.
— End of Chapter 1413 —