Bonnie's words left Fatty in a state of blankness. After glancing around for quite a while, he finally confirmed the reality of the event amidst the envious gazes of others. Blushing innocently, he shuffled toward Bonnie's dormitory step by step. Behind him, a group of Leray Warriors clicked their tongues.
Bonnie stood quietly at the door, like a blossoming narcissus, graceful and stunning. With a warm smile on her face, her eyes gently swept over the soldiers making a fuss, and recalling that Bonnie was their training instructor, they immediately fell silent, turning away sheepishly.
When Fatty finally shuffled to the front, Bonnie's face was already bright red. At last, she stomped her foot and pushed the dithering Fatty into the room in one go, biting her lip, giving him a glare, and closed the door.
In the distance outside the door, a cacophony of howling and wailing arose.
