"Instructor Hutchinson, let's bargain for a favor."
"Go ahead."
"Carry me down the mountain." Flossie Wright narrowed her eyes.
A rather shameless request.
But, coming from Flossie Wright's mouth, it was enough to astonish someone.
With a look of surprise, Glenn Hutchinson's gaze lifted, he paused, tilting his head slightly, and stared into Flossie Wright's eyes.
"Terms."
Glenn Hutchinson spat out these words.
Since it was a "bargain," there had to be "chips" at stake.
He was quite curious to see what kind of "chips" Flossie Wright held in her hand.
"I'll return the military knife to you."
With a flip of her hand, Flossie Wright presented the military knife to Glenn Hutchinson.
This was something she had already returned to Glenn Hutchinson.
However, with her skills, hiding something from Glenn Hutchinson wasn't difficult.
In front of Glenn Hutchinson, there were things she wasn't great at, but there were definitely things she excelled at as well.
"..."
