"Unfortunately, your performance was unacceptable."
"Go back and pack your things now. An instructor will escort you out of the training camp."
The words had barely been spoken when a stifled sob came from within the ranks.
Everyone turned toward the sound. The female student whose name had just been called, Liu Feifei, was biting her lip hard, but tears streamed down her cheeks anyway.
Su Yunjin's expression darkened, a flicker of sympathy appearing on her face.
"Your performance was already excellent. In any other class, you would have been considered absolute elites..."
"You have long roads ahead of you. A single failure means nothing..."
Yin Liulan's emotionless voice sounded again.
Just as Su Yunjin and Nie Cang turned their heads in surprise, thinking she'd had a change of heart and was about to offer some words of comfort, her tone took a sharp turn.
"If it were your Mr. Su, he would definitely say something like that to you."
