Aunt

As Gu Qingjiu closed the bedroom door, she saw the beautiful lady sitting gracefully on the sofa.

With a modest smile, Gu Qingjiu said, "Auntie, please wait a moment. The Chief Instructor will be out shortly after. I'll pour you a glass of water."

With no idea as to what she should be doing, she went to pour the beautiful lady a glass of water.

"Chief Instructor?"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful lady looked amused. "You're a soldier under his charge?"

"Ah." Gu Qingjiu was embarrassed. "Yes."

For a soldier and the Chief Instructor to be in the same room, anyone who wasn't too dumb would be able to tell what was going on.

Gu Qingjiu, who had no idea who the person before her was, could only brace herself and admit to it.

She brought the glass of water to the beautiful lady. The latter's beautiful eyes swept up and down Gu Qingjiu as she sized her up.

To be sized up like that inevitably made one feel a sense of pressure.