The girl stood out, her face a picture of misery.
"Go and stand as punishment!"
So, Ran Yu had another companion by her side.
Zhuo Yao continued to inspect and scold the troops.
His voice was cold, deep, and powerful, filled with impatience. The occasional blast of his whistle indeed seemed quite terrifying!
As time passed, the girls who had gone to remove their makeup returned one after another.
Zhuo Yao stepped out of the ranks and began to inspect each one.
Those who passed the inspection were allowed to join Ran Yu and the others to continue standing as punishment.
Those who did not pass were ordered to return to the dormitory to wash off thoroughly before coming back.
In any case, the demands were extremely strict, and the number of those standing as punishment grew larger and larger, from the initial three to four, then seven, then ten...
It was now 10 o'clock in the morning.
